ofenchant's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- more on that one later
Don't you just love March? Well why not? Why don't people call their children March? Oh ... yeah. I am obsessed with houses. I stare at the walls, wishing paint that I don't have yet to be sprawled across them. Scarlet. Topaz. Emerald. Cobalt. Really, people are complete dicks. Have you seen them go on and on about prices and services standards, and yet stand there and refuse to partake in simple pleasantries and show respect to anyone 'beneath' them? The I Shall Raise My Voice To Get Free Stuff, do you have any good friends at all? Seriously, who cares, it's like $1. Oh wait, how silly of me, it's $1! Um. The puppy dogs are big now and I can't pick Gomez up because he is so floppy. The husky is okay because he is half CAT and freezes his body. He sits there and licks himself and says "Adrrroooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooor." and yawns. Oops, I spoiled them! I learnt to draw at Tafe the other day. So exciting! I am mostly occupied with work and art and pretending to look after the house. I have to move the garden, but it is held together with stupid nails that I can't get out. The other day we visited a house with a beautiful Japanese garden and remembered how simple and fabulous things look when they are finished. There is still peeling wallpaper in the bathroom. Today is full of rest and television. I should call my friends and say hello. Shan and I are working towards working less, which is a lot of work. I love his family and the way they bicker at each other, with their funny little ways and the competition for the last word. There is rarely silence and nobody gets away with being sulky. Oddness. In my family there are many ways for not saying what really should just be said and gotten over with. There is plenty of room for being a terrible person and getting away with it as long as you just pretend that bad things never happened. I've been drinking V and remembering who I used to be. Work has been better since we moved the lastest whinging little bitch. He is bothering others now and will never change. I miss my Gemalem. She was up here for a week and we went to Nimbin and Tamborine and tried to sort out the stupidity of boys and ended up with more knots than before. I wish to go to the beautiful place for dinner and try to hook up two odd people, because love is just too hard and people aren't as happy as they should be. 10:56 a.m. - 2007-03-01 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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