Archive for the ‘That's Life’ Category
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Nonsense
Friday, April 11th, 2008
After the job at Fairfax fell through, I’ve endured two months of applications, nervous waiting, disappointment at a silent phone and rejection letters…
And I’m about to leave for my second interview with one company, and have had another 3 lined up for next week in the space of 24 hours.
What gives? But they say that [...] -
To you, my readers
Tuesday, February 26th, 2008
Though this blog rarely gets comments, I know that there are a few folks who like following my random and barely literate blurtings on this blog, so this is an invitation:
I’ve turned off the requirement for names and emails to be included with comments, so I’d like to invite you to leave an anonymous comment. [...] -
SUCH a girl!
Friday, February 22nd, 2008
Driving to the shops to do some grocery shopping, I’m coasting down a parking aisle and
“OH MY FUCKING GOD IT’S A HUNTSMAN AND IT’S CRAWLING DOWN MY MOTHERFUCKIN’ WINDSHIELD! AAAAAAAAAAAAARGH!!!!!!”
Cue slamming on breaks (thankfully it wasn’t much of a deal as I was the only car in the aisle and traveling at about 10 kph), [...] -
Now why can’t I live in the UK?
Tuesday, January 22nd, 2008
Lineup for Coachella has been put up, and man, I am SO green with envy. Fuck.
Bands I’m totally wanting to see:Interpol
Jarvis Cocker (he makes geek boys hot)
Faithless
DJ Shadow
Rufus Wainwright (swoon!)
El-P
Gillian Welch
the Decemberists
Kings of Leon
the Black Keys
the New Pornographers
Sparklehorse
Damien Rice
Jose GonzalezAm wondering where Portishead is, after prelim reports said they’d be headlining the festival…not that I [...]
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So much on my mind
Tuesday, June 19th, 2007
My head is an absolute mess at the moment, but I suspect that has something to do with the fact that I’m all jumped up on cold meds - my entire family is recovering from a cold and I THOUGHT that I’d escaped from it’s phlegmy grasp, but it appears that I am just the [...]
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Communism is a fruit
Monday, March 12th, 2007
Overheard on the Glen Waverley train from Melbourne Central station on Saturday night…
Girl A: So, like, what’s communism anyway?
Girl B: Isn’t it like a fruit or something?
Girl C: See! Nobody even knows what it is! It probably doesn’t even exist!
My mate who was sitting directly behind them and happens to be Polish (and whose grandparents [...]




