why oh why does this damn thing keep fucking round on me and not publishing posts? actually please don't answer that if you're gonna get all technical on it... my brain crumbles at the thought.
well, if you can see my post from last night you'll realise that it was, er, shit. today is better, the depression isn't quite so pronounced. what a pisser. i was so wanting to go out with the birthday girls last night, and by the sounds of fishboy's latest posts it was a decent gig. arse. fek. shitty shitty bang bang.
today i went to a country fair (yes, you read that right) with my ma and grandma (you also read that right). doing the happy-sunday-generational-excursion. not as bad as it sounds! it was at swananoa, a particularely nice part of north-ish canterbury. and i bumped into steve and v which was a highlight. yay, i hadn't seen them since the wedding.
this post is boring isn't it? yes, i thought so. i'll torture you no longer.