I keep on hurting Teresa’s feelings. She is most pissed off with me. I say horrible, hurtful things like: 1) go to bed; 2) no its not morning, it’s night; 3) get changed; and so on an so forth.
Ghosts that spy on the world. 07:12:46, 2012-10-19 Totally Goudgeous at the NFF http://t.co/SswU7pRg 08:09:21, 2012-10-19 The 2012 InfoWorld/Forrester Enterprise Architecture Awards http://t.co/gI2iPAL4 via @infoworld 08:32:05, 2012-10-19 women use emoticons more often than men, but did find men use a wider variety of emoticons. http://t.co/pbjvCzUx 14:30:19, 2012-10-19 #musicOnHold 14:30:30, 2012-10-19 @CJBrogden Apparently it is . . . → Read More: twitter 2012-10-19 and 2012-10-25 ![]() Kirsten’s sister, Martine, recommended a place to eat down in Scoresby. It took us a while, but eventually we got a time together, without the girls, to go down for a meal. After a bit of wandering around in the wrong place as we had the wrong street number, we found it tucked . . . → Read More: Dinner @ Cinta Raya Bugger, I have to get up. # The distant sound of plastic bins rolling on bitumen roads. # A mad dash back out to the car to get my drugs. #wet # 1, 2, 7, 8 # #denials # Mandela taken off US terror list in 2008 http://t.co/zhBo2VW7 # Lilydale – Warburton rail trail: . . . → Read More: Twitter Weekly Updates for 2012-10-12 I think variants of this dream have occurred a few times. I am in a dirty industrial city. There is a street the runs up along a narrowed valley. On one side is this dirty grey-brown factory complex that is clad in the aluminium sheeting they use on roofs, painted a . . . → Read More: Dream Tuesdays – the factory |