Showing posts with label flatparty. Show all posts
Showing posts with label flatparty. Show all posts

Saturday, 5 December 2009

Women at Work

Last night, preparing 'Christmas Dinner.' The boys sat and watched housewives in the making.


The turkey sandwiches taste so much better today.

Saturday, 10 October 2009

gum



I hate yoga. I am too anti for yoga.
Yesterday was fun. I liked the flat party of postgrads.
Some guy read my palm and said I have no enemies and I will live past a 100 years.
Today there's another flat party in Seabraes. Maybe I'll go. I feel like I have an STD.
I feel sick. Now I am hitting the showers.