I was contacted recently by a distant relative and he has a family tree up 0n ancestry.com, I’m not on it which sucks. But my grandparents are. And my grandfather is 4th Cousin 11 times removed of Isaac Newton and 13th Cousin 2 times removed of Aldous Huxley and 11th Cousin 6 times removed of [...]
Archive for January, 2009
What’s up cuz!
Posted in life, tagged Aldous Huxley, ancestry, couchsurfing through history, family, Isaac Newton, Virginia Woolf on January 30, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
Happy Invasion Day
Posted in life, tagged dave, ferry ride, invasion day, lungs full of clorinated water, southbank beach, sunburnt bum, wet and wild on January 27, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
Yesterday was Australia Day and in true Australia style I had Indian for dinner. What? that’s not Australian? bah, we’re multicultural! Plus I had lamb!
Dave came up to visit this long weekend. I know Dave from my second round of Campus East days at University. He’s a funny little guy. He came up on the [...]
Battered, bruised but not bleeding
Posted in life, tagged blood, cushings, tests, vampires on January 23, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
I’m covered in bruises and fresh bandaids. I decided to have a check up concerning the cushings that was suspected what seems like many years ago, and last year I proved to myself that my medication was causing the elevated tests.
I booked my appointment months ago, but the doctor was on holidays until Monday so [...]
I feel so… energized!
Posted in life, tagged coral, fitness first, spa, speedos, yo-yo on January 15, 2009 | 1 Comment »
Last week I signed up to Fitness First. I’ve always thought gym memberships were a waste of money. You go once and then never go again and pay through your teeth every week for the priviledge. However, I think I can make a go of it. I have every intention to go once maybe even [...]
i just remembered that yeah, I hated high school
Posted in life, tagged back sommy, christmas, hell, high school, lame ass fireworks, new years, painfully sore feet on January 1, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
Christmas was nothing spectacular. My parents bought us board games from a garage sale, wrapped them up knowing full well we couldn’t take them with us because we were both catching planes. I made sure I got Kim small stuff, can’t get much smaller than an ipod shuffle. mac mac mac mac mac mac mac. [...]


