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Found a really cool seiries of photos<a href="http://www.ericdoverstudio.com/editorial/image/voguenovias1/index.html" target="_blank"> Click Here </a> for the set, it tells a story!Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10101641439366648093noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755076913152947553.post-9248872657616202932010-02-21T20:49:00.000-08:002010-02-21T21:51:31.342-08:00Wants/loves<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://i1.2photo.ru/g/2/264472.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://i1.2photo.ru/g/2/264472.jpg" width="245" /></a><a href="http://i2.2photo.ru/j/2/264475.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://i2.2photo.ru/j/2/264475.jpg" width="245" /></a><a href="http://www.paper-doll.com/blog/reborn_objet_trouves_polaroid_scarf_1-275.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="234" src="http://www.paper-doll.com/blog/reborn_objet_trouves_polaroid_scarf_1-275.jpg" width="320" /></a><a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2499/3981632101_944d768f47_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="188" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2499/3981632101_944d768f47_o.jpg" width="320" /></a><a href="http://media.divinecaroline.com/ext/article_images/steampunk/12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://media.divinecaroline.com/ext/article_images/steampunk/12.jpg" width="212" /></a><a href="http://www.andyjulia.com/IMAGES/coppeliapicque/coppeliapicque10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="http://www.andyjulia.com/IMAGES/coppeliapicque/coppeliapicque10.jpg" width="320" /></a><a href="http://behance.vo.llnwd.net/profiles4/127003/projects/382644/1270031262709627.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://behance.vo.llnwd.net/profiles4/127003/projects/382644/1270031262709627.jpg" width="212" /></a><a href="http://content1.clipmarks.com/image_cache/carmen108/512/AE925D9C-A3A1-4C81-AAC4-651DE90D30F7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="286" src="http://content1.clipmarks.com/image_cache/carmen108/512/AE925D9C-A3A1-4C81-AAC4-651DE90D30F7.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10101641439366648093noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755076913152947553.post-20397666833230159042010-02-21T19:44:00.000-08:002010-02-21T20:51:00.020-08:00Soundwave<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2zY7ECwBxgFrzyIXmJ2sC3XeyFNPFgCL-vrNG7QhpO1tfmZnyCs_x7Do7mRRtOrYMDLYTuk4vnNA1RWBQZjczEfj-Yz1fTKS5y4bLq6eSyLUAXW22l6DPNOz7BbJHtrTBstBMq-pRbmQ/s1600-h/DSCN0100.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2zY7ECwBxgFrzyIXmJ2sC3XeyFNPFgCL-vrNG7QhpO1tfmZnyCs_x7Do7mRRtOrYMDLYTuk4vnNA1RWBQZjczEfj-Yz1fTKS5y4bLq6eSyLUAXW22l6DPNOz7BbJHtrTBstBMq-pRbmQ/s320/DSCN0100.JPG" /></a>If you enjoy inescapable blistering heat then you would have loved Soundwave. Don't get me wrong, I love summer but when there is little to no shade and 10 of thousands of people there it just gets too much.<br />
Apart from the fact that the usual bogans and skanky 'lets not wear tops or our pants done up' festival goers, it is probably my favorite. <br />
And for once I was faced with not enough time to see all the bands I wanted to.<br />
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Really there where a few note worthy acts, AFI when you realised that Davey Havok could sing album quality on stage (I hate when bands sound like they have just played the CD but so impressed) his range is impressive.<br />
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color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: courier new;"><br />So I had a sudden urge, as I do sometimes, to dye my hair tonight. Chocolate brown is the chosen colour. I actually haven't have dark hair for a while and will possibly look like a ghost, hopefully going for the Scarlett Johansson look...?<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.girlznight.co.uk/magazine/wp-content/uploads/2008/02/ls_marion.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 266px;" src="http://www.girlznight.co.uk/magazine/wp-content/uploads/2008/02/ls_marion.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.hairfinder.com/celebritypictures/alyson-hannigan4.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 322px; height: 450px;" src="http://www.hairfinder.com/celebritypictures/alyson-hannigan4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.teamsugar.com/files/upl1/2/20652/51_2008/1b8dc1160df02402_zooey-deschanel1.xlarger.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 400px;" src="http://images.teamsugar.com/files/upl1/2/20652/51_2008/1b8dc1160df02402_zooey-deschanel1.xlarger.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />I actually just like how the back of this one is sitting<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.scene-hair.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/01/scene-hair-520x348.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 362px; height: 242px;" src="http://www.scene-hair.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/01/scene-hair-520x348.jpg" alt="" border="0" />.</a><br /><br /></div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10101641439366648093noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755076913152947553.post-57920979330348742382010-02-16T16:48:00.001-08:002010-02-16T23:56:15.393-08:00学ぶ<span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:sans-serif;font-size:85%;" >I have recently had a hunger for learning, for wanting to know all this stuff I never knew about, to understand things that I have always struggled to understand or just to learn about stuff I never before showed an interest in. I kind of feel like I sound like Cate Blanchette's character (can't remember her name) in the latest Indiana Jones, you know at the end when she asks the aliens for the meaning of life (I think it was, haven't seen it for awhile). Did I just ruin the ending for anyone? Any way, my point is more about wanting to learn, I'm not sure if it has come about cause there are so many opportunity to learn in Sydney or I am trying to fill up my time with stuff to do, or I have finally flipped and am borderline crazy. </span> <br /><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:sans-serif;font-size:85%;" >I keep thinking of things that I want to learn about and on top of that I keep finding books on random subject that I think would be cool to know. </span> <br /><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:sans-serif;font-size:85%;" >I also (and this is nothing new) am 'thingy' about knowing what I am celebrating and why, e.g. Valentines Day, Easter, Christmas etc. </span> <br /><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:sans-serif;font-size:85%;" >I hate ignorant statements like 'I am not Christian and don't believe in Christianity, but I always celebrate Easter and Christmas'..... okay so I've never heard any make that exact statement but things along that line. </span> <br /><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:sans-serif;font-size:85%;" >Truthfully I don't really know where this is going or where I intended this to go, I guess it just is what it is.</span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10101641439366648093noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755076913152947553.post-24424331969924156972010-02-15T00:01:00.000-08:002010-02-15T00:06:44.373-08:00Nothing better the 'home grown' tallent<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.creativetempest.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/nanami-cowdroy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 589px; height: 319px;" src="http://www.creativetempest.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/nanami-cowdroy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s255/gallery1988sf/NanamiCowdroySmoked.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 758px; height: 1024px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s255/gallery1988sf/NanamiCowdroySmoked.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.iainclaridge.co.uk/blog/wp-content/uploads/nanami_cowdroy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 470px; height: 658px;" src="http://www.iainclaridge.co.uk/blog/wp-content/uploads/nanami_cowdroy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e158/mcnail/OMG/NanamiCowdroyFlowerShowergicleeprin.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 504px; height: 658px;" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e158/mcnail/OMG/NanamiCowdroyFlowerShowergicleeprin.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://pomme2gris.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/nanamicowdroy4.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 424px;" src="http://pomme2gris.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/nanamicowdroy4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Just found this chick, think I've see some of her stuff before but it is really amazing. Chick <a href="http://www.nthread.net/about.html" target="_blank">HERE</a> to read about her.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10101641439366648093noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755076913152947553.post-65104799060429322392010-02-14T23:35:00.000-08:002010-02-14T23:46:40.389-08:00When the Fairy Tales ends and the real World begins<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI3X8E4Nl4lQAl7Qk-RyfbIqRt5hEtr8Qz_Ol-qoArTNcVlxV3xpF4Q_7_aqNmDY04_-itWbZZKKef_CKb_mnJ8dl33Ub9AT6ddM424kvUI8WEJIO_jmczYD7CNj3PzyUOqV0_F1vtxzQ/s1600-h/1731096_13649_72c2b1c3f0_p.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI3X8E4Nl4lQAl7Qk-RyfbIqRt5hEtr8Qz_Ol-qoArTNcVlxV3xpF4Q_7_aqNmDY04_-itWbZZKKef_CKb_mnJ8dl33Ub9AT6ddM424kvUI8WEJIO_jmczYD7CNj3PzyUOqV0_F1vtxzQ/s400/1731096_13649_72c2b1c3f0_p.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438371911399414018" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdqYKXiJl6LC3-4BK_OpE4-3jA6V8dx3y35YlLHcmHRYaF0qIF5OKKKD_1kutbSFSk2ZyvaVJ_I_JqN24cPVZwfV4sdHUMq38VQ9KxEe2TG8iBhmxE0Kk7cndj7-bkvy8nwczm5ChMlEY/s1600-h/929032_13649_72c2b1c3f0_p.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5Zn4NNypWLKngEp8UqmHx7ImIChAqy4fydu8b3ZOfmCNN3U5k-tfdqH5ZcHaU8ZcFk8Q6JwZagVvVFR4gDf79dK6u-_nHLBa7v3kmACBLqiyNmdx6fpMF03Y1GnYORsQPSGb4xSkSLg0/s400/1731108_13649_72c2b1c3f0_p.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438373042142169906" border="0" /></a><br />By Dina GoldsteinAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10101641439366648093noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755076913152947553.post-47897711940996692162010-02-14T16:06:00.001-08:002010-02-14T23:35:41.934-08:00柔らかいグレー<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;" >The Joy of Coffee in the morning</span> <br /> <br /><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;" >My morning ritual of late has been to get out of bed and head downstairs for some coffee, when 4 weeks back I would at least leave it till 9AM or so until I arrived at work. The mornings that I consciously go without coffee I feel tired and lethargic, and yet some mornings when I have coffee I still have this same feeling. </span> <br /><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;" >I don't have coffee on weekend mornings. </span> <br /><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;" >Is this coffee a placebo? Does having this morning warm drink actually help me get through my day at work?</span> <br /></div><br /><br /><br /><div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="press_release"> <h1 class="title" style="width: 630px;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Coffee Health Risks: For the moderate drinker, coffee is safe says Harvard Women’s Health Watch</span></h1> <div style="font-style: italic;" class="body"><p><span style="font-size:85%;">Despite 20 years of reassuring research, many people still avoid caffeinated coffee because they worry about its health effects. However, current research reveals that in moderation—a few cups a day—coffee is a safe beverage that may even offer some health benefits. The September issue of <em><a href="http://www.health.harvard.edu/newsletters/Harvard_Womens_Health_Watch.htm">Harvard Women's Health Watch</a> </em>weighs the pros and cons of this popular beverage and eases the concerns of moderate coffee drinkers.</span></p><p><span style="font-size:85%;">The latest research has not only confirmed that moderate coffee consumption doesn't cause harm, it's also uncovered possible benefits. Studies show that the risk for type 2 diabetes is lower among regular coffee drinkers than among those who don't drink it. Also, coffee may reduce the risk of developing gallstones, discourage the development of colon cancer, improve cognitive function, reduce the risk of liver damage in people at high risk for liver disease, and reduce the risk of Parkinson's disease. Coffee has also been shown to improve endurance performance in long-duration physical activities. </span></p><p><span style="font-size:85%;">For those who drink coffee to stay alert, new research suggests that you'll stay more alert, particularly if you are fighting sleep deprivation, if you spread your coffee consumption over the course of the day. For instance, if you usually drink 16 ounces in the morning, try consuming a 2-3 ounce serving every hour or so. Again, moderation is the key. </span></p><p><span style="font-size:85%;">However, as the September issue notes, coffee is not completely innocent. Caffeine, coffee's main ingredient is a mild addictive stimulant. And coffee does have modest cardiovascular effects such as increased heart rate, increased blood pressure, and occasional irregular heartbeat that should be considered. Studies have been largely inconclusive regarding coffee and its effect on women's health issues such as breast health, cancer, and osteoporosis. But, the negative effects of coffee tend to emerge in excessive drinking so it is best to avoid heavy consumption.<br /><br />http://www.health.harvard.edu/press_releases/coffee_health_risk</span></p><p><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-family: courier new;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span></span></span><span style="font-family: courier new;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">I can only guess that no one was as curious about that am me.</span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span></p></div> </div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10101641439366648093noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755076913152947553.post-49590958145336595412010-02-13T14:17:00.000-08:002010-02-13T14:51:17.346-08:00Valentines Day Special<div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;">So do any of us really know what we are celebrating on Valentines day? Is today a feast of a saint or was today really invented by Hallmark? Well, no Hallmark didn't invent the holiday, in true Hallmark style they took a holiday that had meaning (but like usual has lost it along the line) and turned the holiday into gift cards. I mean why not right? Isn't everything these days about spending money, you don't really love someone unless you spend money on them.<br />A year or two back I decided that I would send cards to the people I loved, including my parents and sister and close friends. My attempt to understand what this day was all about.</div> <a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i168.photobucket.com/albums/u163/meiguotaiwanren/DSC05618.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 351px;" src="http://i168.photobucket.com/albums/u163/meiguotaiwanren/DSC05618.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family:courier new;">After reading the wiki (always the first stop) on valentines day and even looking into some christian websites, I pretty much found out one thing. No one really knows where Valentines day originated from. </span> <span style="font-family:courier new;">The popular theory is that the day is a feast day for 2 or 3 saints who share the name Valentine (apparently a popular name back then) yet only one of these saints did anything </span><span style="font-family:courier new;">close to romantic.</span><br /><br /><p style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"><span style="font-size:85%;">One legend contends that Valentine was a priest who served during the third century in Rome. When Emperor Claudius II decided that single men made better soldiers than those with wives and families, he outlawed marriage for young men — his crop of potential soldiers. Valentine, realizing the injustice of the decree, defied Claudius and continued to perform marriages for young lovers in secret. When Valentine's actions were discovered, Claudius ordered that he be pu</span><span style="font-size:85%;">t to death.</span></p> <p style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"><span style="font-size:85%;">Other stories suggest that Valentine may have been killed for attempting to help Christians escape harsh Roman prisons where they were often beaten and tortured.</span></p> <p style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"><span style="font-size:85%;">According to one legend, Valentine actually sent the first 'valentine' greeting himself. While in prison, it is believed that Valentine fell in love with a young girl — who may have been his jailor's daughter — who visited him during his confinement. Before his death, it is alleged that he wrote her a letter, which he signed 'From your Valentine,' an expression that is still in use today. Although the truth behind the Valentine legends is murky, the stories certainly emphasize his appeal as a sympathetic, heroic, and, m</span><span style="font-size:85%;">ost importantly, romantic figure. It's no surprise that by the Middle Ages, Valentine was one of the most popular saints in England and France.<br /><br /></span></p></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family:courier new;">But does that really make this saints feast day about love? Another theory that seems to fit is t</span><span style="font-family:courier new;">hat this saints feast day was moved to February 14th to coincide with a Roman Pagan Festival of Lupercalia, a fertility festival dedicated to Faunus, the Roman god of agriculture, as well as to the Roman founders Romulus and Remus. This festival is over three days from the 13th to the 1</span><span style="font-family:courier new;">5th of February.<br /><br />So, this tradition of love and gifts was originally a feast day turned into a fertility celebration turned into a day about spending money.<br /> </span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://theanimeblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/02/cherrydaifuku.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 334px; height: 243px;" src="http://theanimeblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/02/cherrydaifuku.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family: courier new;">The Japanese celebrate the day as women give the men chocolate, yep this day is about the woman giving to the men and only chocolates. The women give chocolates even to male co-workers, these gifts are less expensive then the one given to their intended Valentine. A month later on March 14th the men return the favor on 'White Day' giving white chocolates that must be more expensive.If chocolates are giving that are less expensive the means the guy is wanting to cut the relationship off. </span><br /></div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10101641439366648093noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755076913152947553.post-62282953331689011782010-02-13T02:18:00.000-08:002010-02-13T03:14:20.754-08:00Feburary is for Lovers<div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">As I am still keen on exploring and trying new things, I insisted that we go to theater sports in Glebe on Friday night. Not the highlight on things I have insisted on doing in case they are interesting/fun. Instead we found ourselves watching some untrained twats pulling out the cheap laugh tactics. And a cheap laugh was exactly what it was, I found myself giggling at penis and gay jokes.<br />On the upside we had an amazing Japanese dinner.<br /></div><br /><a style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7S4fsvsOJRkcgcPmigy9NeuGiJI60xVsw9ib5xaLwm4EoTwTNm1uBSrLxvIuRJfLgEMHVqNBeZjDtWQVVaIBN03oXtHSd7CPKEJgTVzg96vF1vKMFDpD0A7wbVnMHtWs1Xhx01HNjRlA/s1600-h/DSCN0063.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7S4fsvsOJRkcgcPmigy9NeuGiJI60xVsw9ib5xaLwm4EoTwTNm1uBSrLxvIuRJfLgEMHVqNBeZjDtWQVVaIBN03oXtHSd7CPKEJgTVzg96vF1vKMFDpD0A7wbVnMHtWs1Xhx01HNjRlA/s400/DSCN0063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437675520334822962" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfMVZ4I4L3D8fJy5lfMAi7l82KvCNuEbrdrS8ubYiWMpxfz1W7c8JZTqf4aq1cHCZNKxBtCLeIfsOERx-neyPgyR3qGLA64Tz2htzUpEUBKyEMzJOHsG78dXUSKoOwl5QG4_LdQVi-7iE/s1600-h/DSCN0062.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfMVZ4I4L3D8fJy5lfMAi7l82KvCNuEbrdrS8ubYiWMpxfz1W7c8JZTqf4aq1cHCZNKxBtCLeIfsOERx-neyPgyR3qGLA64Tz2htzUpEUBKyEMzJOHsG78dXUSKoOwl5QG4_LdQVi-7iE/s400/DSCN0062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437675514016871026" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Loves Chinese New Year.<br /></div><br /><br /><a style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUI3xG55SZt6lzaTfZnF8WmdZz4BXg4sbijJYC-hXwQk6j6Bx_xqejyQP8wilDdUGL8biC1yPlfTtR4fk5orTK8KC6YtLXHRHncF7a6L4yUM-bEEyPyjt8G-SMUAyHDyPCPLbyxhyrrzc/s1600-h/DSCN0064.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUI3xG55SZt6lzaTfZnF8WmdZz4BXg4sbijJYC-hXwQk6j6Bx_xqejyQP8wilDdUGL8biC1yPlfTtR4fk5orTK8KC6YtLXHRHncF7a6L4yUM-bEEyPyjt8G-SMUAyHDyPCPLbyxhyrrzc/s400/DSCN0064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437676266221848354" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Loved this guy, he was 'hula-hopping' at 11AM when we going into China Town and still going as we where leaving to go home about 4PM. Very Cute. He was raising money to start a church in Korea. Did I mention that he was shot in the Vietnam War through his leg? His sign even said he would show us. So, here he is chowing down on a fruit I've never seen before, kind of looked like a massive pear or apple.<br /></div><br /><br /><a style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgK15sljYowQ1Pvu7AxKBZAmEIKmx5cDQDRq0sNDPLWFhocbkWDfMcmy5jgMcOP55C7eBm0rhy-9OdxXASXbGCbla4dWUQ4nGYNgak29-LH92KZi-EQYlMU8Qu8hjGMDRNKpQ6OmxFDrWM/s1600-h/DSCN0066.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgK15sljYowQ1Pvu7AxKBZAmEIKmx5cDQDRq0sNDPLWFhocbkWDfMcmy5jgMcOP55C7eBm0rhy-9OdxXASXbGCbla4dWUQ4nGYNgak29-LH92KZi-EQYlMU8Qu8hjGMDRNKpQ6OmxFDrWM/s400/DSCN0066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437676293909539938" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVn7CjgJrX5mT14WFmGAzi6dZLw4j4SCtRSXC5ybR1QVnKcfeeqdRHDqYjaZNNi7V4YqJHYuZ9vda141nrLNsogRjmrNWT-N4Hu7BUGCVmoSSKk32a__VeJG7xL-BCjTUgAANrDFDaL54/s1600-h/DSCN0065.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVn7CjgJrX5mT14WFmGAzi6dZLw4j4SCtRSXC5ybR1QVnKcfeeqdRHDqYjaZNNi7V4YqJHYuZ9vda141nrLNsogRjmrNWT-N4Hu7BUGCVmoSSKk32a__VeJG7xL-BCjTUgAANrDFDaL54/s400/DSCN0065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437676281485352626" border="0" /></a><br />And last but no least my purchase of shoes today, aren't they amazing!?<br /></div><br /><br /><a style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxcGkQVJxSl6kO0x0TY2k-mbgCkpNaJtN7XjHZalD5IMCocDiujhHF0gfbhYwPIMI2RsNBj3qMTZtGaOI_b5bvNSl30a6O6qGSh90JkLQWNIRyPbk54dndGDT0y-w785QnCNA7iin_odI/s1600-h/DSCN0069.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxcGkQVJxSl6kO0x0TY2k-mbgCkpNaJtN7XjHZalD5IMCocDiujhHF0gfbhYwPIMI2RsNBj3qMTZtGaOI_b5bvNSl30a6O6qGSh90JkLQWNIRyPbk54dndGDT0y-w785QnCNA7iin_odI/s400/DSCN0069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437675503944070034" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">I guess this post was inaccurately titled (but it was a poster in Cold Rock that was advertising if you buy your lover a ice cream the second one is half price [and the girl at cold rock gave us $49.50 change from $50]0, as I have not once spoken about boy, who carried my bag around all day while I shopped. Seriously, he has been so good. Tomorrow I might teat him.<br /></div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10101641439366648093noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755076913152947553.post-7750946764758302662010-02-11T01:58:00.000-08:002010-02-11T02:03:04.937-08:00Thoughts from work<span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;" >I was told today to ‘never let anyone know who you really are’. Only yesterday I was thinking about how we all have some knowledge about something random hidden until someone gets to know us. Why would you hide something so valuable?</span><br /><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;" >Let me put the conversation in context though.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;" >I was in the kitchen of my next office with my hair tied back and a skirt on so a colleague saw my tattoo and nape piercing (neither really outrageous, if fact I think at work I look fairly sensible), after a brief conversation about when I got them and where (after I already had a job and so I was able to hide them if needed) the </span><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;" >colleague</span><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;" > commented that one of the other gentlemen in the office was actually covered in tattoos, this surprised me because there are no visible tattoos as he wears a long sleeve shirt and pants to work. This is the point where my </span><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;" >colleague</span><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;" > started talking about being ‘Grey’ meaning not letting people in on who you are just appealing to what they need. I can only assume that he was referring to the workforce, yet still an interesting comment. </span><br /><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;" >We spend more time at work and with people we work with/for then we do at home with family and loved ones yet work is the place that you are meant to hide your personality? </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;" >And beyond that, as I said in my first paragraph, I have noticed of recent the random knowledge people have that if you just listen you will learn something new. </span><br /><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;" >What I know of Australian history I learn between year 4 and 6, such stories of bush rangers and gold mining never really appealed to me yet when a girl started talking about ‘Captain Thunderbolt’ (I assumed she was talking about a comic book) and his story I realised that this girl must has researched this independently. I know few (and I am sad to say that I do know people who don’t have any real interest) people who aren’t fascinated or interested in something, a culture, sport, music, art, subculture. And of course when people are interested in something they will go and research it, so many people will have a wealth of knowledge in a certain area. </span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10101641439366648093noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755076913152947553.post-51252606661598549142010-02-08T02:07:00.001-08:002010-02-08T02:07:45.716-08:00Hungry<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_9F9_RUESS2E/S2bmHXKb2_I/AAAAAAAACKk/OAE1SAZf67A/s800/photorealistic-drawings-bic-ballpoint-pen-3.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 699px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_9F9_RUESS2E/S2bmHXKb2_I/AAAAAAAACKk/OAE1SAZf67A/s800/photorealistic-drawings-bic-ballpoint-pen-3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10101641439366648093noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755076913152947553.post-89427405140773369822010-02-08T01:27:00.001-08:002010-02-08T01:27:48.297-08:00Nice<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.baconbabble.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/baconbabble-fuuuu.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 434px; height: 729px;" src="http://www.baconbabble.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/baconbabble-fuuuu.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10101641439366648093noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755076913152947553.post-12389267264187179642010-02-07T23:17:00.001-08:002010-02-07T23:51:12.891-08:00Unhappyhipsters<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://unhappyhipsters.com/photo/1280/376391920/1/tumblr_kx7vgcQsHz1qam6yl"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 407px;" src="http://unhappyhipsters.com/photo/1280/376391920/1/tumblr_kx7vgcQsHz1qam6yl" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://unhappyhipsters.com/" target="_blank"> Unhappyhipster </a>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10101641439366648093noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755076913152947553.post-29805012354017111372010-02-06T21:43:00.000-08:002010-02-06T23:09:41.645-08:00Another Rainy DayI insisted on going out today, not caring how bad the weather got. So we decided to go to the art gallery as it was an inside thing.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhd8NHm2bzHjQUrvv_pgb_8P3xZ5EG5innbt4YHxeSjjjpSCC8MCk3spUuQBZpS5KpQfSOGeBNiqHm29tvXwfDdFG5wDaeZmcCiIPRscRrL_JY8TbuR3i0c1nEYMmBudfXnFGtpYfBVYx8/s1600-h/DSCN0019.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhd8NHm2bzHjQUrvv_pgb_8P3xZ5EG5innbt4YHxeSjjjpSCC8MCk3spUuQBZpS5KpQfSOGeBNiqHm29tvXwfDdFG5wDaeZmcCiIPRscRrL_JY8TbuR3i0c1nEYMmBudfXnFGtpYfBVYx8/s400/DSCN0019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435377200526137442" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />I would defiantly recommend everyone to visit the Sydney Art Gallery. There is no better place to just wander and stare.<br />We only got through two ares (not sure what the first one was but it had Aboriginal art, early English art and sculptures and the Asian Section). Of course I loved the Asian section.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijyWxemiWTZ7_h-wi02zGhT6jwSu-yj1ovfWmn8FSDLteDDynLnwUN47Ka5teXDRxqgjSUhR-5YjpvQ7QIsKI2GDGsCUVdSJDWp29kf_pKPSANngDLcjc4HJz38dLvntYT8nVwSuG-9zA/s1600-h/DSCN0036.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijyWxemiWTZ7_h-wi02zGhT6jwSu-yj1ovfWmn8FSDLteDDynLnwUN47Ka5teXDRxqgjSUhR-5YjpvQ7QIsKI2GDGsCUVdSJDWp29kf_pKPSANngDLcjc4HJz38dLvntYT8nVwSuG-9zA/s400/DSCN0036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435377227114537458" border="0" /></a><br /><br />I liked this painting below because they speil beside it noted that there was no record of who the painting was of, the broach on his left had been defaced and painted over.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgji5p_CWoLp426OU1r-Q-JCGa6NS6qJ1GKhAK5oglqoPyjpN9h0WHAWmHHRJsqpftZJqSCaX6599hzcMjskCxjnvf-9SP-7KZCc8PQVTWdkrdDbDy3Pi36qE1dLDBFKrONVIlzTjCbgl4/s1600-h/DSCN0024.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgji5p_CWoLp426OU1r-Q-JCGa6NS6qJ1GKhAK5oglqoPyjpN9h0WHAWmHHRJsqpftZJqSCaX6599hzcMjskCxjnvf-9SP-7KZCc8PQVTWdkrdDbDy3Pi36qE1dLDBFKrONVIlzTjCbgl4/s400/DSCN0024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435377218314679922" border="0" /></a><br /><br />If you ever want to feel humbled an ANZAC or war memorial seem to do the trick. We stumbled across this memorial as we where trying to find our way to the gallery, as with most memorials it was intense. I Guess as the Spartans said 'With your shield or on it'.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmQ42fsw59AGPqHgjAWl0r6iXflwS7Da7NVCO5QbbDQ-H2yzJyKEs7i6jXLr4DCpw_PtBefyUc9-sH7IwfECqszqfkEDqiqjTclTZHmIvCmpmxgp5SPj9pxMKzT7v95Ic8DJpNX44ELzo/s1600-h/DSCN0021.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmQ42fsw59AGPqHgjAWl0r6iXflwS7Da7NVCO5QbbDQ-H2yzJyKEs7i6jXLr4DCpw_PtBefyUc9-sH7IwfECqszqfkEDqiqjTclTZHmIvCmpmxgp5SPj9pxMKzT7v95Ic8DJpNX44ELzo/s400/DSCN0021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435377211549560258" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Not too far from the Gallery (heading towards Pitt St) was this massive chess board. I've seen them before but never actually seen people playing at one. It would be nice to sit down to a meal one afternoon and watch people who can play.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZVmsW5IjyM8Apou6RQXhwupGhTmcnWL2NoDM-KsVEYW38xNjOQR8YyA9-hZq0tru3WD9Yuy5cFJV-uReRUflHN2dCmw894gPktISAqW2796Pw9TB23OIVsMVJ9EM-ttN_9oSLg5I8la4/s1600-h/DSCN0041.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZVmsW5IjyM8Apou6RQXhwupGhTmcnWL2NoDM-KsVEYW38xNjOQR8YyA9-hZq0tru3WD9Yuy5cFJV-uReRUflHN2dCmw894gPktISAqW2796Pw9TB23OIVsMVJ9EM-ttN_9oSLg5I8la4/s400/DSCN0041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435377231620602130" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Tonight will be catching up on my 'unread' pile of comics and cleaning our already (been here a week) messy room.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10101641439366648093noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755076913152947553.post-65407484227651945942010-02-06T02:28:00.001-08:002010-02-13T03:19:38.589-08:00T.S Elliott<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:courier new;" >I always hated people talking about their pets, I may have even mentioned this before. But, I love the shit out of my cat. </span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:courier new;" >Last (2008) Christmas my sister come over to the house we where then renting, while playing a game of taboo (oh soo fun) a kitten started meowing at the door and of course my sister went out and played with it, she has her own kitten Biscuit who looks the same. The kitten then wouldn't go away and even after sister left the he (we picked him up and checked the sex while playing with him) hung around. Of course when night came I had to let him inside, we walked around the neighborhood and asked if anyone was missing a kitten. </span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:courier new;" >After a fight with the boy we let him stay the night on the condition we would take him to the pound and vet to see if anyone had reported him missing, no one</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:courier new;" > had. </span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:courier new;" >Ever since he has been part of our lives, although now he technically lives with my parents and I know my father will never let him go. Now living with my parents I can play with and cuddle whenever I want.<br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMP4YjJDsP7ZMeP4JDTmsRrbyx3XX-kC2gcFctEpHZJb3QPHMQtCiFayyqhX2G5TR3nh9GOT00LgV3RahMv10jcdHcsxfVTnVhEBPGfRi2TQcof6t2eB1LFsM6IJg8p0Y9fv87MT3OqrY/s1600-h/DSCN0048.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMP4YjJDsP7ZMeP4JDTmsRrbyx3XX-kC2gcFctEpHZJb3QPHMQtCiFayyqhX2G5TR3nh9GOT00LgV3RahMv10jcdHcsxfVTnVhEBPGfRi2TQcof6t2eB1LFsM6IJg8p0Y9fv87MT3OqrY/s400/DSCN0048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437659226572022610" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:courier new;" ><br /></span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10101641439366648093noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755076913152947553.post-37820465876441445492010-02-05T23:08:00.000-08:002010-02-05T23:18:52.804-08:00Paper CarnesSo here's my attempts at paper cranes. They are pretty fun to make and I am impressed that I could do it.<br /><br />Here's the <a href="http://http//monkey.org/%7Eaidan/origami/crane/">website</a> I used, oh and looked at a few you-tube vids about it.<br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUxg3Ypg0soN8xYJ7yGRLF1b_puNhIL9LKx_AbISzl2Y_MGcHTqnMJTi-hrtbS1l8Rq7F0VERZBId_KqCjmXPW2si7nYgYQhXyWSuyn90cayOCEz7aiVMqf2SCyjH0UqO7W4wvL4Z-wVQ/s1600-h/DSCN0006.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUxg3Ypg0soN8xYJ7yGRLF1b_puNhIL9LKx_AbISzl2Y_MGcHTqnMJTi-hrtbS1l8Rq7F0VERZBId_KqCjmXPW2si7nYgYQhXyWSuyn90cayOCEz7aiVMqf2SCyjH0UqO7W4wvL4Z-wVQ/s400/DSCN0006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435025291763496850" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinjO0q9jtOo8bCS68Wv5sRjXAH6Y4il9ZHVPnMIaYad6SFFHGKh-Sp31mkoMyJtf0ZAlTZgEiHy5-VhCjtERHi3XrEF_soYmPMn5ikfcoc_YOJ9Q-1zLst8bYmtUI6VW0WXuvpbw7aX00/s1600-h/DSCN0005.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinjO0q9jtOo8bCS68Wv5sRjXAH6Y4il9ZHVPnMIaYad6SFFHGKh-Sp31mkoMyJtf0ZAlTZgEiHy5-VhCjtERHi3XrEF_soYmPMn5ikfcoc_YOJ9Q-1zLst8bYmtUI6VW0WXuvpbw7aX00/s400/DSCN0005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435024816815032786" border="0" /></a>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10101641439366648093noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755076913152947553.post-38911133564310585782010-02-05T22:38:00.000-08:002010-02-05T22:43:35.957-08:00I'll bring to you<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieC5dlXLoKAGv_2yXdeNPeEl4_T4Y6uEa966fqJy7ZTwTsnvKxJSa8R2TgBPe625UmYbvmq3o8RAFu-M6ZGVPuQh0XwZ1PKf7eOoXfr9WaovM9O8Tswd3lxfezn0YgpvrpKtlUNgzpToE/s1600-h/PIC_1519.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieC5dlXLoKAGv_2yXdeNPeEl4_T4Y6uEa966fqJy7ZTwTsnvKxJSa8R2TgBPe625UmYbvmq3o8RAFu-M6ZGVPuQh0XwZ1PKf7eOoXfr9WaovM9O8Tswd3lxfezn0YgpvrpKtlUNgzpToE/s400/PIC_1519.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435016706245069874" border="0" /></a><br />I love this hair dresser.... notice the ninety's hair cuts the models are rocking!Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10101641439366648093noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755076913152947553.post-79197166444016414802010-02-04T21:49:00.000-08:002010-02-04T22:11:58.217-08:00Current Addictions and other random thoughts P2<span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Oh I was going to talk about the things I am addicted/obsessed with/about at the moment.</span><br /><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Reading Truman Capote's 'In Cold Blood', reminding me of my love for true crime books. I think I will need to read some once I have finished my current pile of 'to reads', so far consisting of</span><br /><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">- Spanish Fly</span><br /><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">- Ulysses </span><br /><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">- The Bride Stripped Bare</span><br /><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">- A Brave New World</span><br /><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">And </span><br /><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">-Syrup </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Also wanting to read but haven't bought it the tomorrow series by John Marsden. I started reading the first two but haven't found (not that I have looked very far) the third.</span><br /><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">And on the subject of books I also have a few comics and graphic novels to get through.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">My plan is to explore Sydney over the next few weeks/months/years and bring to you my findings on places to go and things to see. Yes, I am going to do all the tourist stuff. The city is somewhere Ive been (and assume everyone else) to many times so going to find the little things you might usually miss or forget to check out.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">I will also buy a new happy snap camera, better then my Asian Yashica that likes to fail, to bring you photos with my plan to show people around Sydney as I go.</span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10101641439366648093noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755076913152947553.post-9010248005021913872010-02-04T21:22:00.000-08:002010-02-04T21:49:02.086-08:00Current Addictions and other random thoughts<span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Now that I have moved I feel I need to be more cultured, I sound like such a dick saying that.</span><br /><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">I want to learn another language, possibly Japanese or Italian. </span><br /><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">I want to eat food form places I've never tried before. Boy "Sums Ange up in one". Every other cuture seems to have some many choices for a vegetarian. I think I should try vegan, at least for a bit. Also loving Bagels.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">My thoughts are just running out onto this blog right now, so sorry not everything is going to join up.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Drove into Glebe this morning, had breaky with Boy and looked at book stores. I guess I am some what predictable, I just can't walk past a book store. We found a book store (last time we where up) with a cute little caffe out the back, I was a big fan. We didn't eat there but defiantly did make a purchase.</span><br /><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Apart from that a pretty uneventful boring day, we walked around the local trying to find a spotlight or something similar to no avail. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">I decided I want to make origami, I bought the wrong paper so I had to use my boring yellow card I already had. I'll post a photo of the end product.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">I've been looking at other peoples blogs and want to make mine more appealing to others, I mean isn't that the point of a blog? For someone else to read it!</span><br /><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">So any suggestions?</span><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"></span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10101641439366648093noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755076913152947553.post-85712997235946211212010-02-03T01:31:00.000-08:002010-02-03T02:01:26.257-08:00Already recieving complaints<span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: courier new;">I have been hear a total of 5 days and already recieved a complaint about where I am parking.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: courier new;">I now hate this complex, also cause there is some dickhead out the front who is imitating a disable person (yes being politically correct). </span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">Dear complex, fuck you.</span></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: arial;">Work is ridiculously hectic, I find myself getting in earlier and leaving later. And the office environment is a lot more professional then Canberra.</span> <br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: arial;">We have ceases unpacking even though there is still a lot to do, most of the stuff we use and need are out or up in the room. I doubt we will unpack it all, not untill we find our on place.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: arial;">Oh and good new, I have enrolled at a TAFE course. Back to school (ish) for me.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: arial;">That all I can be bother writting about for now.</span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10101641439366648093noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755076913152947553.post-66261129232915715252010-01-31T11:33:00.000-08:002010-01-31T11:51:15.086-08:00Syd<span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">I have made a deal that now I am here I will wake up early, eat better and do more exercise, day one went well, let see how day two goes. </span><br /><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);">It's 6:30AM and I am hanging out in bed still, but I am awake. The bed room is still pretty much one big mess of boxes and bags and a few unpacked clothes bags have now been scattered across the room.</span><br /><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);">In 24 hours I clocked up almost 1200kms driving back and forth from Canberra. Saturday night I was exhausted and gave myself Sunday to relax.</span> <br /><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);">So on Sunday we went to Ikea for breaky and shopping and WOW I was in heaven. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">Elliott has come in and decided that he is more important then the laptop and is purring like a tractor. So glad to be back with my kitten.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Back to Ikea, they serve a $2.50 breakfast there, including a vegetarian one. Then I can wander pointlessly through and purchase stuff. Unfortunately, as Blaine was with me, I was only able to purchase essentials otherwise I probably would have spent hundreds. </span><br /><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">After Ikea we headed into the city, nothing to new there. We found Kings Comics (what we where looking for) and I got a hair cut for $33, bargain. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);">Today will be mostly cleaning around here, maybe a swim but first of all a drive to my new office, I figure I should do it in traffic and see how long it takes me to get there.</span><br /><span style="font-family: courier new;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);">So now the difficult task of waking Blaine up.</span> </span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10101641439366648093noreply@blogger.com0