Sore, tired, a bit grumpy.
Wicketkept for 3rds. One catch, one stumping. Wasn't terrible overall. Scratched around with the bat.
Exhausted from staying up way too late. Getting worse.
Need a recharge. *Crickets*
Wicketkept for 3rds. One catch, one stumping. Wasn't terrible overall. Scratched around with the bat.
Exhausted from staying up way too late. Getting worse.
Need a recharge. *Crickets*
- Current Location:The balcony
- Current Mood:
sore - Current Music:The Chillout session 2 - ministry of sound
Again.
Had a fail/win day at work. Hot, 39, feels like 41 according to my phone.
Ended the day in a slightly strange mood. Rocked out on the balcony to BCO. Wind gusts and threats of a storm. Sydney weather continues to flirt with me about a decent storm. Cool night, with the air still rushing in and out of the french windows. Like feeling the city breathe.
Made me miss a few things, and a few people. Thought of Ms Swindler and shivering together in the sub zero temperatures.
I appear to be emotionally investing in a cat. Not sure why.
I really want to go out and do something.
However it's hot as fuck outside, I don't know what to do, and I don't really want to go and deal with people.
Being depressed is fucking annoying.
However it's hot as fuck outside, I don't know what to do, and I don't really want to go and deal with people.
Being depressed is fucking annoying.
- Current Location:The balcony
- Current Mood:
hot
Power out in the house.
Storm rages outside. Lighting flashes just outside. The sky booms.
It's beautifully dark.
Sirens.
Bit of Icehouse on the bluetooth speaker.
Storm rages outside. Lighting flashes just outside. The sky booms.
It's beautifully dark.
Sirens.
Bit of Icehouse on the bluetooth speaker.
- Current Music:The Lazarus - Iva Davies
I feel like my head has the death wobbles.
You cannot "moderate" your way to a revolution.
If you want revolutionary change then you need to know this.
Things end. There are casualties
If you want revolutionary change then you need to know this.
Things end. There are casualties
There is no fate but what we make.
Smile and wave.
Love the good bits while you can.
Yes! Drunk. Exploring limits. Good to know.
Still awesome. Shhh.
Smile and wave.
Love the good bits while you can.
Yes! Drunk. Exploring limits. Good to know.
Still awesome. Shhh.
To top off my day I have genuinely burnt my finger on a cooking pot.
Today can fuck right off. Am delighted to see the end of it. May I not have another one like this.
Today can fuck right off. Am delighted to see the end of it. May I not have another one like this.
Cocktail Bars make me miss bartending. Also doing stupid things.
Received a text this morning. Does that cancel the ghosting?
So confusing
Received a text this morning. Does that cancel the ghosting?
So confusing
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