hence, i waltz into the 3 store in bentleigh as i had a few hours to kill and went hey..i want a new phone. this one looked pretty enough and apparently its 'slide' was 'sturdier'. I felt akin to the guy who served me as he also had a bung eye....yessss.

the guy that served us was like on speed and caffeine and then probably just topped it all of with a Red Bull or two it seemed. I couldn't understand what he was saying. it was..jabbajabbajabbajabba....you work with us.....jabbajabbajabba....can still do it.....jabbajabbajabba...warranty.....jabbajabba.....Lay-by....jabba....5th month is June?....jabba..
alarms are going off..i am starting to sweat and totally spin out coz of this dude. i literally had to walk into the really quiet bookshop so i could slow my hear rate. How are people like that allowed out in public??
so..anyway...after all that..i have a half paid for black ipod video waiting for me at DickSmith. what have i done?

taught today. freaken horse was such a total cow..hahaha...nah she cut my hand, bit me and bolted about 12 times. it was awesome fun. and then some randoms turned up n asked if they could shoot my horse...for a children's book. one eyebrow is stil raised in weirded-out-ness.

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