T Minus Four Days And Counting |
Yes the four day countdown has begun, its true im fleeing this place and if I had one my tail would be well and truly between my legs. I would like to say its been fun but my sense of fun doesn't real...
Posted by adam on Mon, 18 Sep 2006 02:30:00 PST |
land of the giants |
Dont take it for granted that I know what Im talking about, its a trait of mine that I seem convincing. Yes its about time I jot down some first impressions of my new home, Port Hedland that is. I hav...
Posted by adam on Sun, 06 Aug 2006 09:52:00 PST |
I'm turning more Australian by the day |
About a week ago I decided it was time I got my New Zealand driving license changed over to an Australian, Queensland one. When you first come over here to Australia it is fine to drive around using y...
Posted by adam on Tue, 04 Apr 2006 02:12:00 PST |
snakes ahoy |
i cant believe how many snakes are around lately, i saw two just today, in fact i nearly stepped on one as it slitthered across the bike track not one foot in front of me as i was going on my run. i j...
Posted by adam on Mon, 03 Apr 2006 02:00:00 PST |
endless rain |
It's been raining almost constantly for over a week now. While it's not cold it does seem to turn my mood to a reflective almost somber one. Only in the last few days has it really hit home to me that...
Posted by adam on Wed, 15 Mar 2006 08:08:00 PST |
let the good times roll! |
well let me just say here and now just to avoid any kind of confusion, last weekend was absoloutely nangtastic! Now its always been a longstanding tradition with me that states you can guage the quali...
Posted by adam on Fri, 10 Mar 2006 12:09:00 PST |
bad trip |
It was sophies idea to go up to ponsonby road for lunch. Even before we left the safe confines of the house i was feeling more than a little dubious of the merit of such an excursion, after all we ha...
Posted by adam on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
pocket bottom |
"Billy", a register, he's awake but not aware, he hears his name yet still is drawn only slowly from the stupor of sleep. Lips softly brush his ear and again "billy". Now a hand pressing firmly but no...
Posted by adam on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
bedtime story contd |
Roddicks head is in a spin as he goes about his daily chores. Firstly there is worry, about his aunt. She had taken him in when nobody else would. Nobody wanted an extra mouth to feed in these hard ti...
Posted by adam on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
bedtime story |
hood pulled down tightly over his head, hiding in the shadows thrown by his cowl. long fingered otherworldly hands protrude from sleeves but they remain unseen as well to the few who pass him on his w...
Posted by adam on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
