Feb 25, 2013 09:01
Dicko's around ours for the mornin cuz his place is gettin a rent inspection and they got somethin like ten people livin in the one place when the occupancy is for just the two - bloody Earls Court hasnt changed since the late 90s, has it? You still cant walk a metre without trippin over an aussie or a kiwi, what a ballsup. I remember livin in a share place while I was workin at the zoo - I never had keys to it but it didnt matter cuz there was always someone about ta let ya in, and ya had to wok yer way up from the sittin room floor to one of the bedrooms. No hot water, unless ya kissed the dawn when ya got up, hahaha. Anyhoo, hes shacked up with this new bird from Dunedin called Bronwen and he reckons theyre gunna head over Joburg way come March. Be missed, he will, unless he keeps playin me shithouse flicks and then I'll put him on the plane meself.
Shithouse flick in question is Hobo With a Shotgun. Any of you fellas seen it? If ya havent, yer not missin out, even by bloke standards its an absolute turd.
Thumbs on the mend, which is a relief. Between the shelter and doin odds and sods I been hangin round the Soundry with the band and tryin to keep me nose clean. Saw Seb for the first time proper since the weddin and he's still not settled down - reckon money managers dont have a lick of humour in em, am I right?
Next weekend should be a doozy though - theres talk of a shindig for the Bikinus homecomin. Lookin forward to havin a pisser, hehehe.