I update too much in here. Damn addiction. I'm addicted to my real diary too. I should just carry a dictaphone around. I want to get married I wanna be single too. Wait, no that was a song lyric. Country music... and some good music.
L is for the way you look at me
O is for the only one I see
V is very, very extraordinary
E is even more than anyone that you can adore
Now the news is on so no more lyrics.
News... Ginninderra High and Melba are going to close down in 2009 to make way for a larger school that caters from preschool to year 12. They can't close down my high school! (Wow, the one time I feel sopmething other than dislike for high school). Sure it's an awful school and the people there are violent freaks, but that's just character building. Blah. Damn!

I can't find my country singer on the internet anywhere, can he really be that bad? I need a working record player to discover his apparent awfulness. That'd be right. The one signed record I have and he doesn't exist.

*sigh*

Long day at work today. Amused by Bob, one of the residents, and comments he made to me about people he doesn't even know. I knew he'd be happy to hear gossip though :D very exhausted now. Told Tom, my work friend, about our apparent marriage. I love dementia residents :) The ladies have decided that despite our lack of romantic interest in each other and that he has a girlfriend, we should be together. such funny little ladies.

Finished Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince last night. Won't write anything though.
Pheonix tonight. Yay alcohol. Boo lack of people going.