mail man brings good news

Poor image quality with my trusty inbuilt webcam on my laptop, but I think it captures the excitement I felt when I ripped open the mail today.

HELLOOOO The Temper Trap gig tickets!

July 27th, come faster PLEASE!

my sunset.

Sometimes it's easier to say you don't care, than to explain all the reasons why you do.

you try to make me go to rehab..

I am very well aware that my blogging is probably on par with an unchanged diaper but the I guess the thought that I am blogging now is all that counts. Right?

Needless to say it has been a frantic year thus far.

I've started my new degree and have since decided my major, sub major and effectively, my potential career.

I've been in and out of rehabilitation and therapy for my severely damaged ankle resulting in a far too long a holiday from the dance scene.

And apparently, I am becoming wiser. Oh, yes. The dreaded wisdom teeth are coming through leaving me unable to eat for 3 days.

Somewhere in all of that I've found the time to celebrate a few birthdays, get drunk on a few occasions, go to the Sydney Swans' season opener for 2010 and save for the greatest winter festival, We Love Sounds. To add to my long list of upcoming events I must had THE TEMPER TRAP's gig on the 27th July. My excitement levels are reaching full capacity despite it being well over 100 days away.

But all in all, I think the best thing to come out of this year is the realisation that my friends are the strongest people alive, given all the adversity my groups faced since the turn of the decade.

selfish, no?

I suppose the drama's over. It really gets on my nerves how they never really saw how it affected the whole dynamic of the dance production. We worked everything around them in order to have the piece finalised by today. There are going to be a lot of angry overtime-ers tonight. Me being one of them. Don't test my patience.

ladyboys

I type this entry up as five of my boys depart the great land of Sydney and head for ... Brisbane to catch their flight to... THAILAND!

In all the drama over the past couple of weeks, it's good to know they're all getting a break to sort their heads out. Although, I'm almost positive I will miss them, as much as I hate to admit it.

Have fun in Thailand boys!

TAKE CARE ZICO, KENNY, NATHAN, SHAUN AND JOHN!

MURDER INC!

Luckily Inc didn't get murdered last night at basketball. Although, a small portion of me believed that they would when one opposing team member hurled a drink bottle across the court.

Hope you're recovering well from surgery, Carlo. 6 more months until I can see you whoop some basketball ass!

The ultimate betrayal

By the best of friends.

It's sad to see it come to this.

We've all, as a group, been friends for too long to have this happen.