well its been an age since i updated this journal...and i can tell you not much has really changed from when i last posted. Im still living in good'ol Newwy, still as poor as ever, although i have to say leaching off parents is a god send. But it would be nice to get a job before i bleed my parents dry and they are nothing but husks of humans... Im on the lookout for a job, nobody wants me, bastards. Ill keep going on my never ending eppic quest to find and secure a job! I applied for loan star. The local friendly western steakhouse...now what they dont tell you is that if you get the job you have to sing and dance. I mean litterally get up there and dance around like a twat to crappy county music to entertain the masses of people crowding in...only problem is no one cares or even really watches it. So you make an arse out of yourself for no reason really. But i went into the job interview full well knowing what the job entailed and they still wouldnt hire me. I mean, come one if someone came up to you and said im willing to make an arse of myself buy doing a jig in public you'd hire them right!? I was willing to go all the way and sacrifice my self respect and dignity but it wasnt enough. Damn them all. Not even coles or woolies want a bar or me. I feel so rejected!

On the upside of things though i seem to be doing rather fan-diddly-tastic at uni. Results are in and its official.....Im AWESOME! Results dont lie. But really my subjects are awesome, i have loads to do but its fun stuff, and my lecturers are pretty cool. With the exeption of evil dragon lady, treating us like we are in kindy...'happy little bunnies' my foot we are! it makes me cringe. But on the whole im feeling rather joyfull.

I have made some fantastic new friends that i have EPPIC adventures with across sydney. I have been dubbed 'wofessor Tewwi Dacktdoo' Long story...But they are awesome to go out with, never a dull moment. EVER. Oh and there is awalys someone naked at some point. We even named ourselvs the Newcastle Flanno Brigade. Only problem with that is I dont own a flano (which is a good thing id like to think) So i have been cast adrift from the group till i get one. Which will probably be never. Flano will never be a positive fashim statement...EVER! Maybe if i went on that reality tv show 'Farmer wants a wife' then maybe. But thats never gonna happen either! Anyways i better get back to some actuall uni work I have to write and illustrait a story minimum 20 pages. Its going to be a challenge but challenge is good. Good for self development i think....

I tink ill make pie for dinner tonight. Mmmm pie...