Friday, March 11, 2011

Mission

its 7:13am im checking my bank account. how the FUCK do i have $600+ there? Fuck it was sucha mission to get home last night. Its sucha misson already to get to the city from out here in the west west. Last night i worked for a bit. I love working behind the bar. I wish it was more busy though I need that rush. I was planning to go St. Kilda Night Market last night but I've read mixed messages about whether it was still running or not. Aaron made me 'join' the official facebook page and ask if this thing was still happening. NO ONE WAS GONNA CHECK and if they did why wud they answer me?! the last person to comment on that page was 2 months ago. but i did it anyway and made a fool out of myself. Aaron said he was gonna comment under mine 'dont you get it? its OFF!' aw :( James drove Joel, Aaron and I to New Market to a restaurant that served 'highly rated' mayalasian food. and god it was so good. mayalasian food is like indian food, rotti bread dipped in curry and tender meat. mmm my tummy rumbles as i think of it now. We had some sizzling noodles, chicken curry and beef, anchovies and rotti wraps for entree. I had a taro ice blend to drink. I havent had a taro ice blend in about 1.5months. St. albans hasnt been in stock for ages. Stupid st. albans ladies keep telling me 'next week! next week!' but it never comes.
Matching tissue and tea cup
As we drove back into the city in James' asian race car, a Fast and the Furious song came on. Teriyaki Boyz Cruising around Melbourne with this song playing full blast? Haha!
Aaron's Caiprihinia 1 Strawberry 15ml Passionfruit Syrup 1/2 Lime Muddle + Ice 60ml Vodka Shake
I kicked back at Jwow for a bit, waiting for a friend who said they would come. they never did and the later it got the harder for me to get home. The last buses home finished. and taking a night train into the western suburbs is something im not comfortable with. i did it anyway, i had to run from jwow to melbourne central bcoz i was late. i made my train by about 3 seconds. i called twice to book a cab to pick me up from the keilor plains station. i waited by myself paro about all the cars who would drive slowly by. there was a misunderstanding where the cab would pick me up, luckily he beeped so i could follow the sound. the cab driver was noob and nervous he tried to give me the wrong change, whether he meant it or not i dont know. it cost me about $14 to get home. I got home and experienced the downside of having three locks to your front door. I got inside and was happy that i made it home safely. However, I found the hallway door locked - Ate locks the hallway door at night incase of a break in. The only person who wanted in that night was me. I had a light bulb moment to go through the back door but 1 out of 3 of the keys didnt open up! fuuuck. And since my bedroom was accessed through this hallway, i would have to spend the night on a couch. I couldn't brush my teeth or pee either. I slept on the couch. it was cold so i woke up in the middle of the night to put my AA jacket on. trusty AA jacket. the fucking kitchen clock kept ticking in my ear, so i had to get up to put my ipod on. i feel asleep to the Constructus Corporation.

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