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nothing much to report. doing the sunrise shift which starts at 4.30 but finish at 12.30 so heaps of time after work to do stuff. just stuff. nothing much else. i haven't dragged myself to the beach or to the shops or to friends houses or anything. just a lazy bum. but i did start 5000 piece jigsaw! very exciting. its 153x101cm. im' gonna frame it. it's not one of those mystical picture things, well not really. those pictures im not realy into. but this one's kinda nice. like a chick blowing through a shell like a horn and like a whole world comes out. riiiiight :)

i'm a bit slow on the uptake, but congrats to jade and joel on arrival of rufus william king! he's very very cute.

went to drinks last thursday night. pretty quiet but it was nice to be social again ! i'll be back tomorrow night.

netball monday night. we lost (again). i didn't play tuesday cuz still trying to get the ol' ankle back on track! the captain "suggested" last week that i take a week off :) hehe. i must be really shit.

got 2 new tyres on my car. would you believe i got a BOLT stuck in the front right?!?! fuck! not a nail, but a bolt!

mum and dad are in south africa. they went to mauritious (sp) and pretoria and now they're in namibia somewhere on a safari!!

my house is trashed (the perth one). again. long story. so i'll tell it! -
nik went to rehab and so matt stayed in the house. james (niks bro) tried to move on in, he thought he had the right, being her bro. matt wouldn't let him so james trashed the place. matt fixed it. nik got kicked out of rehab along with a whole bunch of others for "starting gangs". five mins back at my house there's a crack pipe on the table. so she left. the counsellors told her to break up with matt. but she coudn't so she spent 3 weeks at ppls houses/in someone's bus. then she finally got matt out of the house, which he decided to trash again. we're talking holes in the walls and doors and broken windows. but hey, that's just normal, right. i can't stand it that good friends (yes, i stick by them) are at a stage in their life where they think its ok to trash my house because everything in it is replaceable. that's just not the point. so matt hooked up with some junkie slut and who knows where he is. and nik met some guy in rehab (pepper - that's his name) and he's staying at my house, but only on weekends, because during the week he's at the rehab place. not the farm, but the one in town. so i just want to go home and maybe burn my house down. well not really, but i do want to/ not really want to go back and check out the place and maybe clean it up. the garden out the back is trashed too. well, its not even a garden anymore. more like a giant sandpit. we're talking the size of a basketball court. the real estate keep doing inspections (like once every six months) and all they say is that the house is fine. bullshit. totally full of shit. fine my ass. (which is pretty fine, by the way lol)

okay well time to go. a big hello to my friends that don't suck! (you know who you are!!!!!!! well, if you don't know who you are..... umm.... you can ask me and i'll let you know)

luv lis