Tonight’s outing with friends kinda bombed I think and everyone piked. Strangely however, I am not overly disturbed. I’m sitting here drinking coffee, eating toast for dinner, and watching a Freddy Prinze movie and totally relaxing. Mind you, I am also listening to the neighbours fighting out in the carpark. I think they’re moving out and the stress is getting to them.
I met a friend last night I’ve known for a while on IRC. With M, S and R, we all went out to dinner at a nice restaurant in Cannington. O was late, but that was cool, we decided to pretend that we hadn’t eaten and cleaned up the table really well. The Maitre’D joined in on the act, and it was a good icebreaker. We also were joking around … kinda behind his back, about the suburb Mandurah. I commented whilst we were waiting that he had mispronounced the name, calling it Man DUE rah.. and after having a giggle, R suggested that everyone call it man DUE rah whilst talking about what he was doing down there.
S and I were cringing when M and R were using the word alot, but O didn’t pick it up, thank god. He will after this post no doubt. Oh and he told my friends about this blog. Gah. Nothing stays secret forever I guess. I’ve challenged them to find it and if I am lucky, they won’t remember that O said this domain name. Luckily I haven’t said anything nasty about my friends, … i think … *looks around*
Too late if I have. I can’t be bothered changing writing styles or deleting things like the shit i felt about my X. However, even in here, I haven’t discussed it a great deal. I won’t start now.
Overall it was a great night, and I managed to get to sleep eventually and dragged my ass into work and attempted to work. Got an escalated call, she told me stuff, i told her stuff, I have her the TIO number and she hung up on me. Went home, picked up my radio, took it back to work and listened to the Grand Final to hear the Eagles lose.
*bugger*
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