Sep 17, 2006 19:01
Hello, my neglected journal.
lachlantgilbert@hotmail.com says:
My servo was almost destroyed last night. [BP in Mt Eliza]
Kateaclysmic ® says:
How?
lachlantgilbert@hotmail.com says:
A car got driven into one of the gas pumps at 60km/h.
Kateaclysmic ® says:
!
lachlantgilbert@hotmail.com says:
Sent the pump flying, ruptured the gas lines, destroyed the safety valve. 8000l of gaseous LPG blew out.
Kateaclysmic ® says:
!
Kateaclysmic ® says:
FUCK!
lachlantgilbert@hotmail.com says:
We think the only reason it didn't ignite was the gas displaced so much O2 that it effectively snuffed itself out.
lachlantgilbert@hotmail.com says:
The best estimate we had was if it did cook off that it would have leveled the building and taken out any surrounding houses.
lachlantgilbert@hotmail.com says:
Police blocked off Nepean highway all the way down to the primary school at Wooralla drv.
lachlantgilbert@hotmail.com says:
I was lucky - I got to work just as the police and fire guys arrived. Missed the crash, got there in time to see Umesh shutting stuff down and getting the hell out.
lachlantgilbert@hotmail.com says:
He did well. Probably saved a lot of lives.
Kateaclysmic ® says:
Fuck
lachlantgilbert@hotmail.com says:
I think that's what he said.
Amused me greatly, as did this comment:
lachlantgilbert@hotmail.com says:
The thing that gets me - while all the emergency services guys were there, this bloke walks up to me and asks if he can buy a pack of cigarettes and a sausage roll.
What’s not so funny is the near fiery death of part of Mt Eliza. But it didn’t blow up, so it’s all good.
Still working six days (yea, half days, so what?), nothing exciting there. Last couple of weekends have been awesome. Two Saturdays ago Sarah (a girl I met at Jacks) and I went to Flanys and Kittens, we got very drunk and ended up pole-dancing. Someone tried to buy a lap dance off me. I bought a lap dance from this really hot brunette. Man, she was pretty. That night was awesome. Last night I saw Jarrod and went to Davies, Flanys and Kittens, got smashed and pole-danced again. Hahaha. Last week I lost my phone somewhere in Frankston, so my dad got me a new one, and it’s pink! I was terrified I’d lost the new one last night, but someone found it in the couch where I had a lap dance, hehehe. I love Kittens. Davies was full of skanks who didn't quite grasp the concept of clothes. In summer I wouldn't be so judgemental, in fact I'd likely be scantily clad myself, but it was a cold night. Absolute trash. In fact, they were more tarty than the strippers at Kittens, who actually looked decent (and naked :)). It was so refreshing escaping Davies and heading over to Flanys, for a start there was room to move, and the place wasn't full of skanks.
I got my tongue pierced and blonde foils in my hair. I am happy with my appearance for the first time in a very long time. I’m especially proud of my left bicep. It is pretty.
I have lots of new songs in the works, but nothing that I’m completely happy with, I’ll love a chorus and hate the verses, or something to that effect, so I never finish things. I’ve got to get past that though and start finishing things. It’ll happen one day.