Culture-shot o' the day

Kandinsky.

 Sweet huh?

I'd say this is what my brain's wallpapered with.

Gush o' the Day - Anthony Kiedis

Currently reading Scar Tissue.

Um, giant crush on Anthony Kiedis.

Um, totally inappropriate stalking of him and his kid. I apologise, I'm all for protecting kids from the media but c'mon Ant - let's get real here. I mean. Noone reads this. haha.

And dude. I'm so unbelievably happy he's a dad. Stereotypical female moment here, please ignore while I swoon and sigh all over the joint.

Back to my giant crush. I'm a bit surprised (as, lets face it, I am by a lot of my behaviour). I've always admired him (with my eyes), but having him tell me that he cheated on his girlfriends, and went drugnuts shouldn't really be the fantasy courtship it's becoming...

Um, shutup conscience. I friggin like Anthony Kiedis ... COS LOOK AT HIM WITH DAVE GROHL - gah. Just, LOOK. 

The Transition From Absolute Uni Bum To Working Gal

Ok.

So, I may have failed a lil. I may or may not have posted every day. Hahahahaha.

I totally sold out, taking the first job I was offered out of uni. I regret nothing! I no longer sweep popcorn off the floor (I'll hazard a guess that a lot of things are more fun than that). The only problem is that I have less time. The plus side is that I now spend all day, every day frying my retinas on the ol' PCmajiggy. 

Optometrists, you cads. Must be rakin' it in.

Anywho, I'm wondering if everyone else is as terrified at the prospect of graduation and life after graduation as I was.

I wasn't always really terrified though; I was just worried. Worried that noone would hire me, worried that I couldn't do the job if I finally got one.

I plan to elaborate on this more in the future, but for now I'd like to say it's ok :) if you do your best, make some smart decisions and put yourself out there, things somehow always fall into place!

Good luck to anyone out there reading this in need of an opportunity - a door will open.

Sometimes you just have to give it a run-up.

My Lunch Future

Walking in the blustery cold today, (on my way to buy way more sushi than I can fit inside my stomach - comfortably at least... needless to say the thrill of consuming lunch that moves gets me everytime), I sheltered my face from the cold. And in the pub around the corner from my work I saw a Lord of The Rings pinball machine.

A most wonderful image of me spending all of my lunch hours playing this marvellous game, jug of beer sloshing in my nerdy hand, yelling 'DO SOMETHING Frodo, you useless son of a bitch!' flashed before my eyes.

And I don't even like beer.



... DEAR GOD - IT'S GEEK PRIDE DAY!!!

Dayamn I'm good at accidental celebration.