I woke up this morning. And suddenly realised... that we're all in this together. Not quite. But i did wake up to a rather loud "COOKOO! COOKOO!!!" - startled, i started hitting my alarm clock. But the sound wouldn't go away. Then i realised that it was my new ringtone for getting a message. It turns out that Charlotte. My QLD buddy is coming down for New Years. But she's going to the Falls Festival. I won't go into the pain of that. I just hope she has fun. That reminds me. I'll have to give her money to buy me a Dandy Warhols T-Shirt for me. I know! i'll put a reminder in my phone! (heh. it does everything! it can even make coffee!)
So I'm going into the city today to meet her. Then we're going to Berwick. Joy. no really! i love berwick... but it's a bit of a ummm *cough* hole.
Kerry Packer died in his sleep last night. So Mums a bit weird today. She didn't know him well. But they had met a few times, and well, he was her boss. Just the other week he sent us a christmas card. Although, something tells me that he didn't lick the stamp himself. I took those lovely photos with my new 2.0Mp Camera Phone. (sick of my phone yet people?)
It seems like a bit of a shock that Uncle Kerry died. I mean, it's not like we weren't all expecting it. He's already died like 3 times before.
Heres a random change of subject for you. They say girls are generally attracted to guys that are like their father. Which sounds gross, but in reality it's pretty true. The thing that turned me off my last guy was the realisation that he was too much like my dad. even though they hated each other, they were quite similar in many ways. And I just found the thing that Lachlan and my Dad have in common. So i will try to forget about it, and hopefully Lach won't end up the same as Peter.
R.I.P Motorace, The Cops, Peter, Kerry, My Ability to find guys different from my Dad, and our free end of year Chirstmas Hamper.
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