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legging as pants and cockroaches make lily go crazy

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Oct. 29th, 2008 | 09:15 am
mood: draineddrained
music: Camera Obscura

1. You know it's going to be a bad day when a cockroach crawls out of your handbag while you're packing it for the day. Ugh. My apartment is full of them, those smal German ones; I can't seem to get rid of them. The kitchen is old and filled with cracks/nooks and crannies for them to hide in, and no matter how hard I try to keep things clean, they just keep coming out of nowhere.  It seems that any old-ish place in Sydney's picturesque (hah) inner western suburbs has free cockroaches included with the rent.

I wish you could choose your vermin! I'd choose a housemouse, for sure.

2. At the bus stop this morning there was a girl wearing shiny black leggings as pants. Did I miss some kind of international memo where it was declared that wearing leggings/tights as pants was acceptable practice???? This is maybe OK if you're on your way to/from the gym or some other physical activity. Not at 9am in the morning with patent leather heels, wheelbarrow-loads of makeup and a tasteful brand-name-emblazoned Armani t-shirt.

3. Today I chose 'Betty' as my name at the supergay coffee shop at Sydney Uni. They ask for my name, to call out when my coffee is ready; each day I pick a different one. Tomorrow I think it will be Perpetua.

4. I got Franz Ferdinand tickets. 6th January, roll on around. Anyone else going to the Sydney show?

5. Would anyone be interested in being interviewed for a possible article/project about bandom, or know anyone who might be? Am thinking of writing one, maybe.

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