wowee, category 5 cyclone Ingrid! I love the name Ingrid. she won’t hurt anyone, despite her very destructive core.
the cyclone in Darwin which everyone talks about and dragged a little girl out of her bathroom and oh yeah, levelled the whole city and killed 100orso people, wasn’t even a category 5, was it? cyclone Tracy.
there’s a girl on TV right now singing through her nose.
you know how people have aquarium coffee tables or whole walls? I want a lava lamp coffee table or whole wall.
spent the day shopping for gift for mumm’s birthday, which is Friday. along with several misc items such as sea-salt hairspray i’ve been looking for for simply ages, blue hairdye since it was only $5, the diary of Ellen Rimbauer and the biggest, glitziest brooch i’ve ever seen.
went to see a movie, as I do every time i’m within a 2km radius of a theatre. the only thing showing within the half hour was the aviator, which I didn’t really want to see, but did anyway. it was good, it went for three hours but didn’t feel long. it wasn’t what I expected at all. they just advertised it badly, gave it a bad title. it should’ve been called “crazy naked man’s milk and urine. oh and planes.”