Monday, 28 August 1995 So Sis, Continuing on from “Pisspot’s Undoing” Saturday morning at 10am Brett comes knocking on my door, offering to give me a lift to his place in St Kilda. I get ready, quickly shower and comb over my scruffiness and Brett gives me a ride to Coles for my shopping. Then it’s back to my place, a coffee, and then to … Continue reading My beloved hair dryer blew up. I gave it a state burial. Well, I put it in its own plastic bag inside the bin so it wouldn’t get food in its grill.
Wednesday, 15 March, 1995, 9:22am S, Mornin’. It’s a good day. Winter has poked its ruddy nose out of its burrow for the first time this year. A lovely chilly day – grey, overcast, windy. I might even venture out to augment my Winter Couture Collection. I hate shopping per se though. Shopping stresses me terribly. I bought a CD yesterday, and it gave me … Continue reading FACT: Magnum ice creams are essential to daily life.