After being all good and healthy of mind, God (or whoever, you kno what i mean) rewarded me with a broken chain on the bike, neighbours taking the cats away for 4 months (my only love). Abusive people, Centerlink hassels, an itchy foot and potential employers who speak so fast i cant understand their messages.Small problemos, but when its ONE after the OTHER i just wanna scream!! Ive just finished a book about our local prison , Pentridge(now closed, but where i nicked the cactus from -mentioned in an earlier post) and the notorious 'H' division.A book that is pretty much just one bashing after another by unforgiving 'screws'. It WAS interesting never the less.It made my problems seem VERY trivial.
Who are these strange people that visit in the middle of the night?Where did they come from? Who do they think they are? What do they dream in their cosy nests? Behold! The Kings and Queens of the planet Earth!
No horror movie can even scratch the surface of the bloody violence inherant in my dreams as of late. Im often like this 'asassin' who has to go into some strange situation and violently kill some character and then make my escape through difficult circumstances. I like to think of myself as some heavenly Angel on a mission to rid the world of the demon, but maybe its somthing deeper... i shiver at my quest for this 'back breaking' work.
i usually wouldnt post an advertisement but this is a good one. I downloaded SKYPE to free viddy phone with my step dad in New Zealand and Uncle in Tasmania.Today i found my self chatting with a very nice gentleman from Pakistan by he name of Sameer, quite out of the blue.In the past few days Ive also chatted with someone in China and South Africa. It reminds me what YAhoo messanger was like years ago. So YOU.. go on... download it!! and viddy phone me! my code name is 'Daniel Mounsey' (pyewacket22) from Melbourne Australia. ^_^
Latley Melbourne feels small. I really need a bigger adventure. Ive been chatting with Xero, a friend who is in Toyko. I really must get myself over there for a bit of cultural difference. Life here is rolling on ok... but, im an explorer needing a place to explore!!
AS I reach the 2000 hits (see bootom of the page) mark i dedicate this post to the notion of the SINGULARITY.A futurist outlook. Buy then i wont be using this keyboard and probably this brain either. Hopefully thell be no tummy bugs to be annoyed by and no 'Centerlink' to be hassled by. Life will be alot different.So today i contemplate and plant some tomatoes.
i realized WHY i had a sore Stomach. It was more than likly an over eating of chicken and tuna in a short space of time. i got some PAW PAW and yogurt and hey presto, i was well again and back on track. I guess you live and learn!
I had a bit of a misfortunate day today.I rose early, before dawn, with a sore tummy. IM sure it was the tuna i had last night... maybe.I then treked off to a life modeling session two hours away (!)on various trains to arrive and realize i was day too early.Ive still got a weird gut and ive been in my room most of the day. I did manage to pick up some gym shoes on the way home and watch real life Shailon Kung fu videos, so the day hasnt been totally wasted. I guess its all part of being human, getting a bug on one unexpected day.
I was life modeling today and the teacher really liked having 'Gold fm' on the radio.It was torture. Mostly adds and silly 80's songs. I had to sneak in and change the station to 'Classic fm' (classical) twice! I really dont see how people can listen to commercial raido. Its so offensive. I was making plans to bomb the 'gold fm' station or at least send some hate mail. INTERNET radio is the way to go. I havnt bought a cd in years and dont need to...and as for PAYING for mp3's like they want you too well, the multi corporate Itunes of the world can go to hell! ^_^