Keep Walking
Well this is my 200th post, i wouldnt have noticed had i just not been reading other people blogs and noticed that amy had recently hit hers.
Strange eh. Feels like i've done more. I should compile some of the notable ones over the past few years. The story of my life. It's not as boring as I would have thought it would be. In fact more interesting than most of the stupid shows on tv nowadays... I wish my life was a movie it would be cool.
I've decided rather than posting on other peoples comments i will instead leave my own comments here.
With regards to bens recent post about drinking, I concur. A few drinks with freinds playing poker (or pool, or both) is an ideal night. Or sitting in the pub but then that costs too much. On the other hand, It is fun to have a few drinks and dance like a moron when the music is loud. And slide on the cool wall at cruze. Though i know i shouldnt drink so much that i dont remember anything and throw up and call in sick for work the next day. Usually there are two ways this happen... A. I get put in a bad mood with someone bite of my nose to spite my face so-to-speak. or B. Drink with J.
I've been having more dreams, dreams of every day life but unusual things happening. I just suddenly remembered part of last nights. I'm not sure who was in it. But "people" who were familiar, not sure who it was though because no1 did anything special in the dream. But we all lived in a house together, big one on top of a hill.. a bit like the one at the top of scotts court but with an even steeper hill. And for some reason there was some chick there who i don't know who she was that was there too.. Thats the only person i remember from the dream because i remember waking up thinking who was that. But there was like 6 of us living in this house. And i think there was a party. I wish i wrote it down when i woke up.
With respect to Ez's blog, yes you need to get a job. But you almost certainly need a car to get to most jobs now. Because its alot harder to get a job as you get older because they have to pay you more than the 14 year olds they could hire. Look for something on the bus line... Either frankston karingal Langwarrin or cranbourne. I know Rob is selling his vn calais when he can be stuffed probably for 2500 with RWC. I know its not an impreza but unless you want to be working for 5 years paying off the debt i'd recommend getting something like that.
For all those sinking into slumps recently, i give you a word of advice from Jonnie Walker...
Keep Walking.
Strange eh. Feels like i've done more. I should compile some of the notable ones over the past few years. The story of my life. It's not as boring as I would have thought it would be. In fact more interesting than most of the stupid shows on tv nowadays... I wish my life was a movie it would be cool.
I've decided rather than posting on other peoples comments i will instead leave my own comments here.
With regards to bens recent post about drinking, I concur. A few drinks with freinds playing poker (or pool, or both) is an ideal night. Or sitting in the pub but then that costs too much. On the other hand, It is fun to have a few drinks and dance like a moron when the music is loud. And slide on the cool wall at cruze. Though i know i shouldnt drink so much that i dont remember anything and throw up and call in sick for work the next day. Usually there are two ways this happen... A. I get put in a bad mood with someone bite of my nose to spite my face so-to-speak. or B. Drink with J.
I've been having more dreams, dreams of every day life but unusual things happening. I just suddenly remembered part of last nights. I'm not sure who was in it. But "people" who were familiar, not sure who it was though because no1 did anything special in the dream. But we all lived in a house together, big one on top of a hill.. a bit like the one at the top of scotts court but with an even steeper hill. And for some reason there was some chick there who i don't know who she was that was there too.. Thats the only person i remember from the dream because i remember waking up thinking who was that. But there was like 6 of us living in this house. And i think there was a party. I wish i wrote it down when i woke up.
With respect to Ez's blog, yes you need to get a job. But you almost certainly need a car to get to most jobs now. Because its alot harder to get a job as you get older because they have to pay you more than the 14 year olds they could hire. Look for something on the bus line... Either frankston karingal Langwarrin or cranbourne. I know Rob is selling his vn calais when he can be stuffed probably for 2500 with RWC. I know its not an impreza but unless you want to be working for 5 years paying off the debt i'd recommend getting something like that.
For all those sinking into slumps recently, i give you a word of advice from Jonnie Walker...
Keep Walking.
posted by Steve at 4:07 PM
4 Comments:
Some damned fine advice that.
...and yeah, like we were saying the other night, we may get ourselves in to some trouble sometimes, and do some pretty stupid things, but at least we've got interesting stories; I reckon most of us could make a reasonably interesting movie out of our lives.
Yeah, as ive said in another comment in someone elses blog, no point being miserable what happened in the past cuz it wont change etc. And yeah i get that every now and then as well, random people in ya dream who u have no idea who they are, very strange.
Yeah ive been looking local, so i could get transport coz im too scared to ask the olds car stuff atm.
i like it. People are always in slumps tho. Happy is as happy does, everyone needs to think about that. Possibly an upcoming blog.
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