Archive for November, 2007
Down at the globe.
In a sign that the average person can’t be bothered doing anything for themselves anymore…
Fresh start.
Well. Now I might just start blogging again. John Howard has been given the boot and I feel better already, not that I am a big fan of Labor at the moment, but it just feels better to have gotten rid of a lying, cheating, sneaky and slippery bastard like John Howard. He was a ruthless person who’s own greed, cruelty and arrogance eventually fell in front of him in the guise of a fresh banana skin. Woops. Now he’s on his arse. Good.
Much like Graham and Momo my days seem brighter already. I really started to hate Australia for a while with all the conservative diatribe being thrown about and every second person being more interested in themselves than living in a decent society. It’s nice to see that people voted for a fairer country and hopefully a more open and accountable federal government.
Sorry, this post does seem like a letter to the editor of some small town newspaper doesn’t it?
By the way, if anyone reads this and knows that I have their mobile phone number - can you please email your number to me or text it to me. I lost all my numbers…not backed up…will I ever learn?
Hiatus
With the busy-ality of everyday life at the moment this blog now takes last preference in the order of importance of daily chores. On the odd occasion, like now, I may just add a little more clutter the the web of information that is available to modern mankind.
This weekend I’m off to Byron Bay to wrestle with man eating sharks and rattle some beer bottles most probably. The beer bottles will be helping me enjoy Australia’s conservative junta being given a swift and firm kick up the arse on Saturday night - at least I hope that is going to happen. Of course, it is entirely probable that a national state of emergency will be called by John Howard and military rule will come into effect tomorrow evening. Don’t laugh!
I voted three weeks ago by postal vote in full knowledge that I’d be away from Brisbane on election day. And no, I didn’t vote for Kevin Rudd even though he is my local member of the House of Representatives and potential PM of Australia. I didn’t vote for the filthy Liberals either…yuk. It just dawned on me that the Premier of the state of Queensland is my local state member and most probably my federal member will be the Prime Minister of Australia. Heh! My shitty run down suburb is a hub of power.
In other news my Mazda van just clocked up 100000km on the odometer. Just thought that you might like to know that.