It seems that every time I've been to Robbie Williams I've thoroughly enjoyed the show but there's been a little disappointment each time. In 2001, I'd been looking forward to it for months but at the last minute I had to go alone, and someone nicked a poster I bought after the show. In 2003 we went all the way to Sydney for the concert and had a ( Read more... )

I've been a bit off Robbie Williams in the last few months - neither Intensive Care nor Rudebox really do it for me. They both have a couple of standout songs on them, but...I dunno, I haven't fallen in love with them the way I have with all the others. This means that I have been feeling a bit ambivalent about going to his concert. There was ( Read more... )

The Robbie Williams tickets I ordered back in May have arrived. :-D It's less than a month away now! I am looking forward to it immensely despite not even liking most of his last two albums. "Intensive Care" sounded like he'd been listening to too much Crowded House and "Rudebox" sounds largely like his lost Pet Shop Boys audition tape, which ( Read more... )

Because I'm really amazingly bored, I have drawn a picture of my ankle injury using that most sophisticated of graphics programs, MS Paint. Because I'm even more bored than really amazingly bored, I've uploaded it and put it under ( this cut. )

Update on the trip - Grandma's coming now as well, and might even go to the concert. *g* No general floor tickets for her though. I felt awkward when saying, "Grandma, you might prefer reserved seating..." because I thought she might get offended if I mentioned that I was concerned about her getting floor tickets because of her heart. She tries ( Read more... )

Progress of the Journey To Sydney for Robbie Williams Scheme: Getting there. Much as I'd love to go to Melbourne to see him, as I think it's a nicer place and there are more people there that I want to meet (and also possibly because "Run Rabbit Run" on the Victoria tourism ads has gotten to me), I'm stuck with Sydney because my mother can't get ( Read more... )

*hugely shocking yet in a nice way discovery* Robbie coming to Australia! Yay! *let down* Bastard's not coming to Brisbane. *realisation* I actually have a job, and therefore money to go to Sydney. *anticipation* Mum's booking tickets...plans being made...it better happen. Bloody hell..$150 for a ticket? It was only $90 last time around. ( Read more... )

Yesterday Anthony and I went to the Valley Markets in search of nice cheap clothing for me, since I'm horrendously deficient in the clothing I actually wear department. I got two pairs of pants and assorted random shirts, and I'm going to go back at some point because there was a dress there that I really want too, but didn't have enough money for ( Read more... )

Anthony finished drawing little anuses on cats and now I'm here using his computer with its very very big monitor set to a very very big resolution and its very very big hard drive and I'm very very jealous. OK, well, I'm not really, but anyway. Today I got up at the ridiculous hour of 10.30 and proceeded into the city to meet up with Anthony and ( Read more... )

Firstly, This story is fucking hilarious. Everyone read it. Read it now ( Read more... )