So thats the end of that rotation around the old angry fire god.

Not much to complain about, work was a bit iffy but many people have had worse problems with work. I may have lost 17k from pay packet over the last 18 months, but at least I’m employed, and I can pay my bills… you know… not on time most of the time but it gets done. Even then I have a little spending money, so I really cant bitch.

My day was awesome I spent it with my best friend and managed to achieve absolutely nothing and still got to eat steak, went to Sammy’s Kitchen, and saw Toy Story 3 which did not suck. To top it all off, the boss of my company left a bottle of Johnny Walker Blue at my house, and recently did not give me a promotion. I am now drinking from said bottle. Blended whiskeys are not my thing, especially when their Scottish, blue label… thats a different sort of thing, it is most awesome.

All in all I would have to say that this go-round. Has not sucked. But if your listening angry fire god I wouldn’t turn down a lotto win… just sayin.

don’t touch the bubble
-Out

Comfy grampa shoes : Check
StarWars ep 1 – 6 : Check
Smelly Stuff : check
Cool stylin metal ring : Also check

Nat put my pressies out on display, I’m not even allowed to touch them yet. The young one learns evil well.

Came out of work and was walking towards the corner where i wait for my cabs, and a possum came down out of a tree, stoped, looked at me and then walked over and gave me a sniff. Little dude must have liked what he smelt cause he followed me to the corner of the road but turned back when I crossed it. It was at this moment that I cursed my stupid Gen1 Google phone and its lack of camera flash because the photo I took looks suspiciously like a MS paint square filled in black.

When I made it to my corner I found another little fella waiting for me the cutest wild kitten I have ever seen. Totally black with the most amazing blue eyes  I have ever seen on a cat, this guy didnt want to have anything to do with me and made a quick dash for Knightsbridge, fair enough, thats where I’d rather go as well.

So my cab arrives and the man inside could only be described as comical stereotype of  greek some where between Con the Fruiter and the guys from Wog Boy. After I told him where I was headed he turned on the car and said first in Greek(I think) and then in English “Oh holy god, please take us safely to our destination and keep evil from us and our thoughts on our way.” He then looks at me and i said all i could think of to say “Errr thanks?”

Fuck I hate Fridays sometimes. It never seems to end.