today, i'm a sore old hag

bloody age. gets you every time no matter how you try to fight against it. i swear my hangovers are getting worse every time, where as few yrs ago i was able to get retarded, have a couple of hrs of sleep and wake up just fine. where, oh where are the days when i was the one pointing and laughing??? un-fucken-fair.

i had a *big* night out on monday. i dragged chris out to an art exhibition opening with me. i talked him into it by painting a beautiful picture of free booze and hot artsy chicks who put out. of course there was neither.

anyways, the exhibition was good and i really liked janis lander's portrait of the two sisters downstairs.

afterwards we decided to go for a good ol' pub crawl. well, the only problem was that the first bar we walked into had $2,50 drinks. of course we stayed there all night as any povo slut in search of cheap alcohol would. needless to say we ended up getting utterly hammered. and (of course) tuesday was very VERY bad.

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today jonwah woke me up with a phone call at 5:30am and forced me to get up so that i'd be able to drag my arse to town hall at 7:30am. as we get there, the whole fucken place is squirming with tv-cameras, security and police. of course the bloody olympic parade was on today and we didn't realise to check the papers for shit like that.

we ended up going to martin place and jonwah started his performance at 9am. the cops came over twice forcing us to move and after 4,5hrs the cops came over for the third time telling jonwah to pack his shit or they'll arrest him. to be honest, i was pretty fucken relieved at this point, since abe fucked off at midday and i was there all alone taking care of all the shit. got some great stills tho so it's all good.

i should be doing my video, but i'll have to leave it for tomorrow night. i'm too tired and weak to start working. i just want to go to sleep. i can't even imagine how rough the performance was on jonwah since he was standing there all the time and i ended up tired as hell after just sitting and observing. but then again, i'm just a whinging bitch. but i'm so good at it, that not whinging would be an awful waste of talent...

over and out bunnies.