Let's call today: 'Monday, 17 September 2007'
pirategirl 
wrote in the notebook:
My dad likes K.D Lang and The Ellen Show. He's such a lesbian.
What a loverly day today!
Though I am inside trying to pay my car registration over the phone - with little luck. One more failed request and I'm going to the website, then if it fails again, I'll have to spend the rest of this loverly day standing in line and that will make me a sad panda.
I'm back on nightshifts; a week of it down already and already my body and bones saying 'how long til dayshift so we can rest?'
I'm too young to feel this old.
Lastnight a posse of us went to see Dr. Plonk, which I had no idea was filmed in Adelaide. I knew that Heer was an Adelaide director, but didn't know I'd be recognising every second scene. It was rather awesome. It gave us a transcendental feeling sitting in a theatre watching a silent film made in our hometown. I loved it.
I'm just sad that Madga Szubanski didn't have a bigger part. But Paul Blackwell was rather awesome.
And it's my belief that certain SA politicians should stick to politicizing and not acting.
But hey, good on them.
Other than the film and work, nothing too exciting planned this week.
Old Bush Inn on Thursday night...
OMG last fortnight the infamous mavis was nice to us.... I'm so confused. She turned my world upside down, I don't know what's what. My only theories are maybe because I said hello to everyone on the couches (including her) when I came it maybe it softened her up? Or maybe I haven't been there so long and she was too tipsy that she forgot who I was? Or she found Jesus... under the sofa? Or a not-so-evil twin?
Either way, she threw me.
There's nothing quite so rattling as preparing for hostility and receiving pleasantries... surprising, but very confusing.
"It's a trap!!!"*
Anyway, I'm off to begin thinking about my Amount episode for the day, and watching more Blackadder. Am re-addicted to that show, I was too young to appreciate it. Tony Robinson will always be the storyteller to me; lulling me with Tales From Fat Tulip's Garden on ABC. There's a few episodes on youtube that will let me re-visit the Garden.
Ah youtube. Replenisher of crazy cravings.
*Dammit, I lost the game
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