Just like I used to post, a long time ago...
So I've been looking at some astrology stuff in recent weeks. Freaky shit.
Anyway, here are some facebook photo links fron Sunday's gig with SnK: Kyra's cam / Siow cam.
After the gig, I ended up playing Mario Galaxy on the Wii till about 6 in the am. Woke up on Chloe's couch around 1 & went to meet up with my siblings & Henry & his friends for a BBQ in Mueller park @ Subiaco... Due to lack of public transport on a public holiday, & the fact that I didn't drive out the night before, I walked from the Esplanade bus port to the park, right next to Subi oval. Good exercise.
We be playing on the swings, & then become tired, so rest. Pweencepuu also le toired from taking photos all day...
Due to some miscommunication, I realised that I wasn't gonna get a ride home with my siblings by 4. Fortunately, I managed to get a ride off Erfun, who wasn't too far away. Got back home, took shower, got changed & ready for Parklife with Amir. We got there around 6, just in time to catch the ending of Soul Wax's set, which was pretty damn good for a dance. Setting sun, & then it became practically impossible to find anyone. Still, managed to bump into heaps of peoples, lose them, text them, call them, find them again, lose them again, like a funny dance. Tent hopped most of the time, didn't really know most of the acts playing, just wandered around until I heard good music, danced until I got bored, & roamed again. Highlight of my evening was Goldfrapp. Alison's legs, & the words she was singing, & the music. Felt like I was the only one dancing, swaying, grooving. Didn't matter. Danced like nobody's looking, danced like everyone's watching. Everything else after that was pretty much a comedown from the event. Hung out @ Janey's & fell asleep on the couch as I do... =P
Tuesday I got home in the early morning & after a shower, I vacuumed the house. Made plans with David to have a round of golf & so I went to pick him up for lunch @ Hungry Jacks, & then off to Collier park for 9 holes. We did enjoy ourselves, so we decided to go for another 9 after. The sun sorta played hide & seek, & there were a few occasional showers, & cold winds, but overall it was pretty nice weather. I played 52/51 which I suppose isn't too bad considering that I haven't played in yonks. Even managed 2 pars (one on each 9, a par 5, & then a par 4) & 8 bogeys. My aim is just to play under 50 per 9, & under 100 for the 18, & I'll be happy. :)
Here we go!
Mr Perry teeing off... ...into the bushes! HE also spent an awful lot of time playing on the other fairways. LOL!
But yeah, my drives weren't too straight either. At first they kept pulling to the left alot, but towards the end I was hitting long & straight. :) Here you can see me try to recover from one of those badly pulled tee offs, & then playing a recovery shot towards the green. The last picture was a funny incident. Basically I drove the ball straight smack into a tree about 50 meters away. It was a good hit, the contact was sweet, just the direction was totally off, but the tree stopped the ball dead in its tracks. This was on a par 5 as well, so I had to play desperate catch up. You can see the orange mark the ball left where the bark has been damaged. I sorry tree.
Kukubara reminding us not to go swimming... =P
This awkward gay pose is because David was throwing a golf ball at me. Spot the ball!
& these last 2 are my favourite pictures from the day. :)
After golf, I bought some Pizza Express back for dinner, & then went for a jog. Third jog since I started last Tuesday. Good way to actually see the neighbourhood. The starting of jogs is always somewhat boring, you're kinda pacing, you're still fresh, doesn't seem like you're doing much. A little bit further away, you realise you have to keep your breathing in check, two steps in, two steps out, two steps in, two steps out. On the way home, you wonder if you've reached the halfway point yet, or have you already ran past it? Can you keep it up until you get home? OK no lets be realistic, I'll jog until that street I have to turn onto, then I'll walk up the slope, & then continue jogging all the way home. If I'm still feeling good, I can jog another loop around the house, if not I can just sprint all the way down the street. By the time I'm done, my lungs feel like they're about to collapse & explode at the same time. My heart beats like a drum. I am soaking in sweat. Almost feels like I've been dancing like a maniac.
Wednesday, I recieve the phonecall. I spend the rest of the day in thought. Worked @ poker in Mindarie. Got another speeding fine on the way home. Today I've got quite alot of stuff to do. Fines to pay, bike test to book, police & medical clearances, sort other stuff out, this & that & that & this. But first, I think I should get some sleep...