good times
well it's finally sunk in that I am on holiday. It's been fucking hot here lately to put it bluntly, and there have been bushfires allover the shop, the air is really hazy at the moment.
Have got a job down at Harold Park, which is where they have the trots. Yeah, so I am a setup dude, which means I setup all the cutlery and furniture and things for the private functions etc. Pretty boring, but the people seem pretty cool, and yeah I really need money. So looks good for now.
Went to a Lin's going away party last night at Malcolm Turnbull's house. He's a pretty big political figure over here (without actually doing much although he was the main dude behind the republican vote in the referrendum a few years back). So yeah, this house was just massive. Played the best game of backyard soccer ever. There was a massive pool that like trickled into the bay etc. Just quality left right and centre. Free bevvies all night too. The night descended into stupidity towards the end with people being paid to eat various bugs, swimming out onto random yachts, fake orgasm contests and throwing dogs in pools. Good times all round.
Going to a Charlie Parker tribute concert tomorrow night (won tickets) which should be good.
Going to Dave's lil sisters 18th then to Scruffy Murphy's with 1000s of other random catholics to watch Celtic vs Rangers on Saturday night. Sectarian violence is a beautiful thing. That night promises to be very stupid also.
Ok, must sleep
Have got a job down at Harold Park, which is where they have the trots. Yeah, so I am a setup dude, which means I setup all the cutlery and furniture and things for the private functions etc. Pretty boring, but the people seem pretty cool, and yeah I really need money. So looks good for now.
Went to a Lin's going away party last night at Malcolm Turnbull's house. He's a pretty big political figure over here (without actually doing much although he was the main dude behind the republican vote in the referrendum a few years back). So yeah, this house was just massive. Played the best game of backyard soccer ever. There was a massive pool that like trickled into the bay etc. Just quality left right and centre. Free bevvies all night too. The night descended into stupidity towards the end with people being paid to eat various bugs, swimming out onto random yachts, fake orgasm contests and throwing dogs in pools. Good times all round.
Going to a Charlie Parker tribute concert tomorrow night (won tickets) which should be good.
Going to Dave's lil sisters 18th then to Scruffy Murphy's with 1000s of other random catholics to watch Celtic vs Rangers on Saturday night. Sectarian violence is a beautiful thing. That night promises to be very stupid also.
Ok, must sleep