Fatalistic, perhaps. Que sera, sera.
Just wait, stay quiet. This is rarely good advice.
Yay an effective day behind the stumps no byes, one simple catch.
"Baby Boy"
"A touch of class".
"Bossy boots"
"Happy. Happy happy happy."
"Goodnight. Not goodbye."
- Current Mood:Broken
SOOOOOOO much has happened in the last 5 days. If only i had the time to write it down, before it fades into my crappy memory. (Although a bunch of it *never* will)
The world WILL turn if you're ready or not.
- Current Mood:
touched
Congratulations.
And Alki will pay for this... All his fault.
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.
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
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
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