to clean up the mess when i can't walk a straight line across my room.

ha.

In the midst of preparing dinner for a friend.. (WHY did i invite him over??) cos i'm feeling very nice! beef brisket noodles and apple crumble with custard. Ok.. don't question the weird fusion of main meal and dessert. But guys eat anything and everything anyway.

On another note.. moomba was nice last night.. fireworks.. it's such a tradition. taking a stroll in the balmy warm saturday night..past the quietness and trees lining st kilda and being greeted by the massive crowds by yarra river banks. Waiting impatiently for the explosive grandeur of thousands of dollars bursting into intricate patterns of light. And the acrid smell of gunpowder- like smoke blanketing the river banks and surrounds. And of course.. bumping into countless pple and acquantainces while squeezing through the throngs of thoudands.
It was nice. In a nostalgic way. I remember each year's moomba in my mind's eye. The different pple i've gone with through the years. Oh how things have changed.

Will i be around to see it next yr?