Sunday, 3:01pm

In the space of a week I've had all three of my chest microdermals have charms on them, and had one removed because it was rejecting. So now I'm all lopsided until it heals over and we have have an other stab at it. I've not had a piercing reject before, it was quite interesting to see the entire baseplate through my skin. Unwanted, but interesting.


Work is work. Clients are frustrating.


I'm a bit stoked on my garden furniture I got from my mum for Christmas. Its just a little table and two chairs for on my balcony, but its so nice to be able to sit out on the balcony instead of inside in this fucking humidity. I'm not an outdoorsy person, but I like being able to see the world and being out in the air, if that makes any sense. It doesn't.


On the plane back from Auckland, the dude sitting next to me was lovely, but I'm a dunce and didn't get his name or give him my number, though I think he would have liked me to. We chatted for the entire flight and that's pretty impressive for me with new people. I get quite shy and I don't ignore people as such, but I'm so worried about saying something that I just don't say anything at all. So instead I just cockblocked myself and ran away even though I liked him. So I've been torturing myself with that for the last few weeks. Cos I'm an idiot.


So yeah, if you run into a dude who's just moved to Albury from New Zealand to do contract work with Holden V8 Supercars, give me a holla. Haha. Fuck.


I told you to let the good ones in

You're worth your weight in gold

Birds Of Tokyo - In The Veins Of Death Valley