Day 5

there are offices at the end of my street.

there's this one guy who always seems to be working late.

not today though.

exams are over, classes aren't running and so work is the most boring thing ever.

i get to see my mum tomorrow.

yay.

i really really really really really really really really really hate that everyone is wearing leather. My style is being compromised, damn it.

it was a bit of a shock to read about the accident on Hallam/Ormond Rd over the weekend. It's an intersection i've driven through hundreds and hundreds of times... n (My parents live around the corner, i grew up in that suburb.) they widened the turning lanes and all that a few years ago but it's still pretty shocking.

The girls who died were friends of friends, practically babies. I had served them at both of my jobs back in HP, seen Joel Brimble out and about.. it's scary. It could have been me. Any one of my friends. Eeeeeeeeeeek :(

i had all this other interesting stuff to write about, but i can't remember a word of it.

blah.

so, my materialistic self is crying over my inability to locate the perfect pair of boots for this winter. why can't the styles i like be under $1000?! DAMN IT.