While it may have been raining heavily in Sydney of late, it decided to snow on me today while I was wondering around time on a quest for a form to apply to go on the waiting list for an interview to get a national insurance number. It hasn't been snowing heavily, just light and fluffy, but it is the temperature that gets to me. Oh, how it was pleasant walking weather a week ago.
But I whinge.
And speaking of whinging. Anyone who has my mobile number, try and think about what time it is over here when you call. A certain brother of mine, who shall remain nameless (Stuart) decided to call me at 2.30 am. That was so terrible I think you gave me cancer.
My big investment of the weekend was a bottle of port (£5.99-ok maybe a big investment is an exageration). Warms the heart and the soul. What other adventures did I have on the weekend I hear you ask. Well, I mainly stayed in bed with the snuffles, a few papers and my port. I then listened to Spurs discrace themselves in the FA Cup by drawing with Nottingham Forest, who look like they are going to get relegated from the Championship (2nd division). Now if we manage to beat them in the reply we have to go to Newcastle in the next round anyway. How come you can't save the world before a match and restart if you lose (just like in those football manager games I like-not that I would cheat like that).
Word.
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hey adam,
are you feeling more loved with the comments flowing in ?
hope that you are your bottle of port had an entertaining weekend in bed, hope that the TV didn't get too jealous of your time together!
p.s. have you been able to use your special line on the ppl there yet ? or are there no suitable candidates?
Carl,
So why did you have to re-post your comment? Any chance there might of been a spelling error in the origional?
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