Hoppípolla - Sigur Rós
Played racquetball tonight, and my opponent (after a very enjoyable match) asked me where my accent was from. He said I sounded a bit Canadian or something.
What even?? Totally Australian you guys!
Just bought bread from the supermarket for my breakfast (although eating some now, too… shh) and I picked this one pretty much just because it says ‘hausbrot’ on it. Woo yeah. Is that even a thing though?
If you’ve never had your disembodied face stuck on a chocolate pie in honour of your country’s (slightly dubious) national day, then I’m just not sure what you’re doing with your life.
Going to dinner with a girl tonight! It’s not a date, as such, but it’s the first time in a very long time where both my head and my heart have agreed that maybe that would be a nice idea.
Off to a Chinese New Year dinner tonight, with somebody who I’ve thought of as somewhat God-like for so long it’s hard to believe.
He’s the owner of a local vegetarian restaurant (my favourite), and he always appears so ‘zen’ and stuff that I forget he’s a normal person. Who wants to be friends with me, apparently!
So I’m making a nice Greek salad to take along. I make a mean Greek salad, I promise you.
In other news, my hairdresser used (somewhat) privileged client information to add me on Facebook. Not that I’m complaining. Especially after what my brother said to her Saturday night.
This is to announce that the UK has shut down the United States of America on the basis of the copyright infringement commonly known as American English. Her Majesty’s police force will be with you shortly.
Billie the Vision & the Dancers - There’s Hope for Anyone
Do you think there’s hope for me,
The slightest little hope for me?
I saw these guys in Uppsala! Really fun; rather strange.
