Hi y'all, been a quiet weekend so nothing much postage wise (get to work you lazy mofo-ing posters, where ever you are...). Being the good little monkey I am I decided to spend a weekend at home with the family, and let chelle get on down to her girl Connie's place for some girls only drinkin' 'n' bitchin' (as girls do). Nice sloshy weather (which mind you went back to full powered sun stun today) was a good pusher and shover for me to be indoors, which I really don't mind so its all good. Stephanie (little sister for the uninitiated) played Tarzan on the laptop whilst I tried to make an old Cyrix M2 work with any decency, plus a few good ol' properly cooked meals, so a good weekend all round, plus the parents tend to be happy if me or my sister hang around the house. It's strange to think that I'm pretty settled down for a 21 year old (even though I look like a 16/18 year old). Hell I can't even drink much anymore. I don't know, I consider it a good thing - going out to the same kind of club/party every week sort of takes the eager sheen off the whole process and turns it into a repetitive monotony. This way I guess it's more fun when I do head out for a bit o' clubbing, but conversely it means that if one of the rare occasions bombs out (as they often do) then it's shitter than shit =[. Finally heading back to Home on the 24th to celebrate Keith's 22nd looks like, so should be a go-er. Here's hoping for hassle free entry, and funky beats on the inside (kinkydisco anyone?). Whoops, gotta head on up to Circular Quay to confirm a booking for *ahem* Wednesday. Guys better get in gear too, I hear chicks don't take empty Feb 14th's too well =P BTW, Hi Nick!