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Monday, January 04, 2010

Argle Blargle Yargle

Coming back to Palmerston North was a little depressing yesterday, especially after the awesome dinner party the night before, where I got to meet Steph's batshit crazy social group.

...hi girls!

But here I am, and it's a new day, yo. I am casting off the holiday Cloak Of Moping (+2 to all mope rolls) and choosing to believe that 2010 is going to rule all bitches. There's been evidence of this already in the form of an excellent New Years, so let's keep the momentum going.

Plus if the job doesn't work out I'll be heading down to Wellington anyway.

Today is a day of organising my shit. I have a list and everything. I like lists, because my brain is hopelessly disorganised on it's own so being a visual person I can scribble together everything that's running through my head like gazelles on crack the night before, shut it all up then get a good night's sleep and have it waiting for me the next day.

Alright, to the shower, Batman! Then off to kick ass and take names.


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