welcome to 2011! 1.1.11. Work was fairly entertaining this morning, there was lots of people who were up about 5 hours earlier than they wanted to be. Brian had a good old laugh at me about the steak incident last night. I put a hot plate on the table and it flipped off and the steak, chips, salad and gravy went crashing, via my knee and arm, to the floor. my mad reflexes caught the steak and some gravy which burnt my hand. I fled to the kitchen to rinse my hand and wallow in the humiliation I had just brought upon myself in the bar. This photo is dodgy proof of my visit to the pubs last night (see the stamp on my arm? tilt the screen upwards and you'll see). It was taken after midnight so it has to be today's photo.
Friday, December 31, 2010
day 112
I was rearing up for a great new years eve after working all morning when Sally BEGGED me to work at night. I obligied, however luckily for me we were super organised so I wasnt really needed at work. I got to go to my party anyway! it was a great night which involved walking for about and hour and a half into town with Adam. We met all our friends up the pubs for my first time. drunk people are so friendly.
Thursday, December 30, 2010
day 111
111, kinda cool eh? Just wait until 222, you'll see my fingers bend in crazy ways! I worked 5 hours in the kitchen today, I was literally up to my elbows duck fat and floating prawn heads. yummy! understandably this photo is not of my face, because it is covered in a film of grease from work.
Wednesday, December 29, 2010
day 110
What a fantastic day! Joss, Em and I went to see Hairspray for our christmas present. I bought a lovely pair of heels for the occasion. Oh dear, now im sounding materialistic again. It was a fantastic show but pretty dirty for a kids show.
Monday, December 27, 2010
Sunday, December 26, 2010
day 107
Do you know what is great about boxing day? there are no expectations. And you get to eat tiramasu for breakfast. This year I didnt get any tiramasu but I got to hang out with both my sisters and have a lovely day. On the way home we stopped for petrol and two guys fully checked us out. They werent even bashful enough to look away when we caught them. there was another car with three guys in it and then a bus and a third car pulled up with even more guys in it. There must have been at least eight 16-24 year old guys pass through this dicky little petrol station in the middle of nowhere, in the time it took us to get petrol.
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