i'm leaving...on a jet plane

well actually no i'm not. i'm staying in melbourne to slave away selling clothes and spend some much needed time sleeping. for besides gorging on chocolate, what else is there to do when nothing is open? i have been thinking (yes, it's a miracle). what with all this kerfuffle about all men being bastards (which most of them are), we have lost the essence of this blog. which is spreading subtle malicious rumours about each other. or writing about the small worthwhile events that happen from day to day. actually, it's more fun writing about all that other stuff. the posts that ooze sarcasm and cynicism and the unique brand of viking mistress humour that noone else seems to understand.

i think life is too much about being 'serious' and 'grown up' and that dreaded word...'mature'. well that's just silly. i think there are a lot more ways of showing that you have aged intellectually and socially as well as physically. remember, all work and no play makes you a very dull person.

so my small worthwhile happening was that i had so many awesome conversations last night on the phone...during yes time of course. i was thinking that it would take me 2 mins max to get on the phone, say hi, get their address so i could send them an invite and be off on my merry way. but i realised that it's so much better to chat and catch up because hell, i call some of these people once in a blue moon. and then i realised why i'm inviting these people...well der, because they're my friends. but also because surrounding yourself with awesome people makes you a better person. people who can make you laugh until you're on the ground crying from it, people who egg you on to take 'naughty substances', people who make your day that much brighter. and it doesn't really matter how long it's been since you talked to them...you always pick up right where you left off the last time around.

ok you can't tell this, but i had a tute today that's mostly about 'reflection' and all that airy fairy jazz. and i need something to keep me going for the next hour or so before i have to head into work. and i've had my say. i don't give a damn if noone comments.

NOTE: this is not a gesture of peace. this is just something my thoughts happened to touch on while i was spaced out from the lack of sleep.