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Monday, November 27, 2006

the lorne/torq blog #4

as i sit here with my beautiful sunburn, trying not to make any facial movements so as to avoid pain, i think about todays proceedings. it wasnt a bad day really. sure i've had a splitting alcohol induced headache all day, but i made some friends and had some good emma time.

so, yes there was a rather abrupt end to my last post. but i fell asleep watching the south-west waste services man doing his... waste servicing.

after my sleep i went down to the beach.
my very own semi-secluded private beach that i had all to myself. i would have gone skinny dipping, except that the beach happens to be right on the great ocean road and i didnt want passers by to see my giny or boobies.
the moment my toes touched the crystal clear blue water, my nipples turned as hard as the crystals that supposedly make the water clear. apparently the make water cold too.
at that moment i then remembered that yes, i was infact standing in the icy waters of the bass straight. only tasmania stood between me and antarctica.
so i braved the ice, and after realising i was probably colder than kate+leo in their last desperate breaths amung the lifeboats and iceburgs of the atlantic, i decided to head back.
only to find lucy and her little friend trying to escape the caravan park without me.
so i went back to the tent, only to realise that i had no food, blog, sudoku, clothes, sleeping bad or anything except for the $10 lucy gave me upon her escape.
in lucy's defense, she did ask me several times if i needed anything from the car, to which i only answered "money", to which she gave me plenty of.
so i laid on the grass looking at the huge cliffs surrounding me. trying to find the outlines of faces and bodies to be my friend. i'll draw some for you.
*emma: remember to scan the pictures*

so apart from making friends, and napping, and burning, and sitting, i did nothing. fora long time.

lucy returned later, and went down to the beach with her friend and i wanted/needed to go into town to do semi-important stuff, but lucy + co were sunbaking and didn't get up... for quite some time. its times like these which i wish i could drive.
anyway, i made some real friends (not men+women carved into a cliff face) with jeremy and shaun in camping spot #100 and they drove me into town. well... the they were going anyway.
so i left a note for lucy and went into town.

i did a bit of shopping, eating, sitting, drinking, and then lucy called and we got together for lunch. i had crab. i didnt know which part to eat so i ate...

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