mood: relaxing

Who ever thought that Lemonade, vodka and Kahlua could take really nice together?

I love drinking Black Russians, which is coke added instead of lemonade. Yet a white Russian is milk/cream added instead of coke. At the moment, I've ran out of coke and had to use lemonade to make an alcoholic drink. But, man, it just works! heh.

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I've only been blogging here for 2 days and I've already got 4 invite codes.
I've made a post on my Livejournal if anyone is serious about joining this site and being active.
I'll see who replies back.

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mood: thinking...
listening to: Saliva - Rest in pieces

I wonder what would have become of us if we ever did take that jump?
I think 'what if', 'how if', 'what if', 'why not?'...'but, things just turned out differently and I can't go back'. That's just the thing, things did turn out differently.

Sometimes, I can only answer myself with a heart breaking reply and just think the worst.
Because, of how my life is, if it were to possibly change and had of taken the other direction with someone else...it just wouldn't be like it is now and I wouldn't be who I am now without knowing what I know now.

I believe that I have made my right choice. I have been in this relationship with Dan for a year now. I wouldn't ever change it.
Moving from the otherside of Australia from the westcoast to the eastcoast was the hardest part for both of us. But, we made it.
Only 9 months before we decided to move to Geelong, in Victoria. Dan had just moved all the way from Merimbula, in New South W ales to be with me in Western Australia. We had only met just a few days before we go together and yet, we took a huge chance on each other to make it work and it has so far.

We've been living together for 2 months in Geelong, in Victoria. We've never lived with eachother before that and we are just fine. Everythings just fine, like any normal relationship we fight, but we just click.

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listening to: Saliva - Superstar
mood: content

It seems as soon you as you decide to take your money out of the atm bank, it decides to disappears out of sight and out of mind. In my case, it seems to be, lost somewhere between the couch seats, traded away for goods/services and left to be dwindling away as change, becoming a smaller and smaller in coin value or left to hide in my jacket pocket. Only to be discovered one day when you are in desperate need of a haircut, (at least in my case this has happened on the very rarely occasion.),

Yet the struggle between earning money and losing money is a epic battle. One that we seems to be always be a slave towards.
Best advice that I can give you is to not touch your money and leave it in the bank, unless you like having lots of change!

I still don't understand why the AU currency still has 5c pieces they really don't serve a purpose anymore, unless you want to annoy someone by buying things in only 5c pieces and they have to count out 20* to reach a $1 AU.

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