so, uh

i hells live in melbourne now.
this place kicks some serious ass. i mean, the pub up the road plays only vinyl and we had a game of scrabble while drinking gin & tonic and smoking and discussing all sorts of awesome shite. there are only a couple of things missing from this scenario, but give it time, justine...
i really hope i find a job hey. that could be very handy, for things like rent. and food. (maybe i shouldn't be drinking expensive gin as much as i am. or a bloody mary for breakfast.
anyway, that is a job for a day when it's not 40 billion degrees. mojitos were made today, to honour the ridiculous wave of hot. also, walked down to the local pool, broke in, had a dip around 11:30pm, got chased away by the cops... all in all a very fulfilling night methinks.
i would write some poetry but i am quite tired. cigarette, cold beverage, bed. that's the way.

goodnight, blogatron. sleep well, if you do indeed sleep at all...

ju x