This, too ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Ah, shit, I don't think that tolerable ought to have had two Ls in it. Today, I said, "Well, and kimchi, obviously, but I've never tried it." and then Koreangirl said, "Ooooh!" and then I ate kimchi. But my mouth was already on fire so I'm not able to say whether or not I like it. I started my new job, too. I was late, because the manager and contractor here are both... not here, and it was left to the Irish barman to get everyone to work. Anyway, I'm the only, 'backpacker' there, it seems. Lots of locals. Not too keen on that, but they seem tollerable sorts. My job appears to be mostly having one-word commands barked at me, and then running about in circles. They have me lifting and carrying and stacking. I'd really rather be sitting. But, next to what I've been doing until now, it'll pay dangerously well, so far as my sobriety is concerned. On the other hand, imma quit in two weeks. They're talking about big numbers, like six and seven, in the same breath as things like a and week. And I was all planning to come back to Melbourne for the weekend after next, without telling anyone, and to get drunk and sit in cafes there, for two days. So maybe two weeks of asparagus, a weekend in Melbourne, and three or so weeks on whatever work I can get back here after quitting an hourly paid job. Then back to Melbourne again. Shit, I have to get up in eight hours, I should stop drinking and smoking Moose's drugses. Oh, also, if someone -or me- has been calling or texting you, without saying anything, or something, er. Oh, right. I dropped my phone and it exploded, a bit, and now it's doing weird things that cost me money and confuse my contacts. True story. Okay, if Kiwiguy doesn't stop calling me Christopher Robbins... I'm probably going to tell him that he means Robin. He's bigger than I am. 11:04 p.m. - 2007-08-27 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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