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17 May 2008 @ 12:12 pm
Three things  
The rabbit has dug a huge warren near the olive tree. I keep filling it in and she keeps digging to China.

I'm looking forward to bento in Japan. I'm looking forward to buying several bento boxes in Japan because I sure as hell can't find one in this hick town.

I love my husband. Even if he leaves the Elf's school jumper at school, I love him still.
 
 
John is feeling: chipper
 
 
16 May 2008 @ 02:37 pm
Inspiration, from an unlikely source  
One of the Account Executives in our Melbourne office has a media/current affairs blog to which I make the occasional contribution, by way of a snide comment or stupid forwarded link. One of these "stupid forwarded links" has found its way (my online name included) into the latest members' edition of Crikey.

I'm slightly chuffed, I guess.........and after receiving an e-mail from him asking if I have a media blog of my own to which he could provide a link on his site, I've been inspired to start one up.

The first tentative step has been taken. The blog has a name, and there's even a reasonably current post there. Take a look if you feel that way inclined.
 
 
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John is feeling: accomplished
 
 
16 May 2008 @ 12:37 pm
 
userinfohairy_canary is in town and tonight we are going to see Opera Australia's My Fair Lady.
I'm excited!!

Have a nice weekend everyone!
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16 May 2008 @ 09:08 am
YES !  
TFIF
 
 
15 May 2008 @ 06:11 pm
By jove I think shes lost it !  
YeeYa .. thats how "year" is pronounced .. apparently. It must be correct because a lot of media people and journos do it that way.
 
 
15 May 2008 @ 05:31 pm
sick  
I have the flu I think, and a migrane starting.
Too much exercise not enough food.
So my first day off will be spent sleeping, under the influence of painkillers
 
 
15 May 2008 @ 01:56 pm
Ethel The Frog  

In South Melbourne on Tuesday night, a man was shot dead by police after he fled a car carrying drugs and weapons.

He fled on foot and in so doing, he shot at police with a handgun. He managed to shoot one police officer in the leg, but was shot dead by the police before he could do serious injury to the law enforcers.

Samir Ograzden had an extensive criminal history, including four outstanding warrants concerning drugs and violence.

Yesterday morning the dead man's distraught girlfriend went to the scene of the shooting, Channel Ten reports.

"He was the most wonderful person, he'd do anything for anyone," she told the Ten network.

This reminds me so much of Stig O'Tracy's comments regarding Dinsdale Piranha, when it was suggested to him at interview that Dinsy had nailed his head to the floor:

"No. Never. He was a smashing bloke. He used to buy his mother flowers and that!"

There may be some of you who do not understand this reference and some of you who can not fail but to smile wistfully. If you need it explained to you, try this for starters:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Piranha_Brothers

Though better still, find the original sketch and watch it. Brilliant stuff.

Oh stuff it. Here it is:




 
 
John is feeling: chipper
John is listening to: I Shot The Sherrif
 
 
14 May 2008 @ 08:48 pm
Isn't that what I am?  
"I'm cold," the Pea called out.

"Well get your blanket," I called back distractedly as I was preparing dinner.

She came back in tears, dragging her blanket behind her.

"What's wrong, honey?" I asked, putting down the job at hand to tend.

"You bossed me like a mama," she sniffed.
 
 
John is feeling: amused
 
 
14 May 2008 @ 07:08 pm
WA politics...  
It's been revealed by investigative journalists that Troy Buswell picks his nose and eats it.
 
 
14 May 2008 @ 02:31 pm
Bankiing At The Moon  

The United Nations is a prestigious organisation, though much maligned for it's lack of action when faced with a crisis. Some of it is totally unjustified and I am given to wondering just why it is that it is scorned by many of the world's leaders and derisively referred to by others?

I think I have the answer.

Ban Ki Moon.

What's in a name? Well, quite a lot really and frankly 'Banky Moon', has got to be right up there with the worst of them. How the hell can you select a guy with a name like that and then not piss yourselves laughing whenever you here him mentioned?

Over the decades there have been some pretty damn badly named people selected as Secretary General:

Dag Hammarskjöld

U Thant

Boutros Boutros-Ghali

Kofu Annan

to name a few...

But really, 'Banky Moon'?

How could they? It sounds like something from Star Wars (episodes 4-6) and I think he would feel very much at home with 'Obi-Wan Kenobi' or 'Chewbacca' at his side.

"Use the UN force, Luke!" I hear him utter.

Some things are just plainly wrong.

 
 
John is feeling: blank
John is listening to: Bad Moon Rising
 
 
14 May 2008 @ 02:14 pm
 
I'm an ideas person and I've had an idea!
In our yard there's an old children's cubby house. (click for a better look!)
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It's cosy on the inside and caged underneath where our duck Lily used to live.
I thought that if we put a hole in the floor and a run to the caged part it would make a really good cat house for Sofie. She could go there during the day and sit inside (where there'd be lots of sleeping areas and hanging toys and scratching things) or go down the run to sit in the cage in the sun (and the grass when I grow it.)
On the way to the vet I asked Sofie what she thought and this is what she said: Read more... )
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14 May 2008 @ 11:31 am
Little wonders  
I stuck around for the junior school assembly this morning as the Elf said she was speaking into the microphone about Chinese dragons. Am I the only parent who weeps at assembly? Despite our country's selected song being a dud, their little voices raised in the national anthem never fails to bring tears to my eyes. I particularly like the verse, "for those who come across the seas, we've boundless plains to share" and join in this bit with enthusiasm. Then watching Room 6A speaking their bits about dragons, making funny little mistakes that show the individualities of the kids = more tears. The grade threes then sang a song they had written, and that Renae's husband had put together and sang as backing. It was a lovely number about their excursion to Penguin Island and painted a perfect Australian summer's day with dolphins swimming by, penguins waddling and seagulls flapping. Yup, more tears and I had to surriptitiously start wiping them away by this stage. And all the time, the special needs teacher translated everything into Auslan.

It was a special morning in a delicate way.

And the new headmaster is a spunk.

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12 May 2008 @ 08:37 pm
A peaceful little Monday  
Maybe it's because I have a *real* job now but I'm finding time spent at home concentrating solely on domestic details is more satisfying then previous bouts of housework and chores.

Today I cooked soup, cleaned the bathroom, pottered in the garden, patted a friend's hand while she had post-Mother's Day tears and did the grocery shopping. I picked Pea up from two scrapes, supplied bandaids and coerced her into a short violin practice. I did numerous loads of washing and decided I am going to plant a wisteria out the front so it climbs around the carport, thus creating an entrance haven.

Plus the usual myriad of activities that support the house and its occupants in their daily lives.

I feel weary and required.
 
 
John is feeling: peaceful
 
 
12 May 2008 @ 03:24 pm
 
I went to see the breast surgeon today.
I thought the art work in his waiting rooms was reflective of his vocation:
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He drained my cyst and told me that - combined with the family history - I'm a serious candidate for breast cancer.  I have to have mammograms and ultrasounds yearly and need to see him afterwards to have them properly assessed.
So the original (5 cm/ 2 inch) cyst has actually been a blessing in disguise.

In the kitchen last night I told  Megan what has been happening with me!
Me: "..............so it's not cancer, just a cyst and Im going to be ok" 
Teenager: "Are you going to drink this can of Coke you put in the fridge"

Alice survived last night's eviction!
Hope everyone has a lovely week. 
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12 May 2008 @ 06:35 am
It's Good News Week  

From the front page of NineMSN comes the following shocking news:

'Arrogant' Saxon Gets Booted Out of Big Brother

and:

Lara Bingle's father dies

Oh, there was some story about a crisis is Burma but that really isn't worth repeating here.

 
 
John is feeling: complacent
 
 
11 May 2008 @ 07:44 pm
Sven girly  
Nigel had the  second worst job in the australiana restaurant, Fauna Misfortuna.  It was his job to prepare the koala bear ears. Cutting the ears off was relatively easy nuff but shaving them and removing the ear wax was labourious and dirty. 
"Mind you, there's always someone worse of than yourself," he philosophised. 
The Vietnamese girl, Sven, had to prepare the koala noses. Nothing was easy about that; removing the noses was delicate and tricky, shaving them was almost impossible and removing koala bogies is back breaking. 
Nigel one day discovered that final spin was a nice spoonerism of spinal fin and that was enough to keep his mind off the work for a couple of hours. 





 
 
 
11 May 2008 @ 04:34 pm
Melbourne!  
So tired I slept through my free internet booking yesterday.

So far Ive just worked and walked lots, got lost and walked nearly 2 km in the wrong direction before I realised!

Monday off, Ill go find a net cafe and I can catch up on the interweb world :-)
 
 
11 May 2008 @ 11:30 am
 
It's mother's day!
I had to work this morning so everyone was asleep when I left. But when I get home Megan gave me 2 miniature perfumes (which I collect but never use) and Emma gave a CD. the soundtrack from the TV series Underbelly (which Im legally allowed to listen to but not see!).
We are going to my sister's house for lunch.

Tonight is the first Big Brother eviction. I hope Alice is safe cause they've changed the voting this year and it may be that the safer personalities are at risk. (my niece's best friend was selected as a Big Brother housemate)

Happy Mother's Day to all you other Mothers!!
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10 May 2008 @ 10:38 am
great tits Batman !  
bad bad naughty BBC . . . .

http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/science/nature/7390109.stm
 
 
John is listening to: The Continental - Fred and Ginger
 
 
09 May 2008 @ 10:05 am
Hail Garner!  
I finished Helen Garner's The Spare Room yesterday. I found it a powerful book. Along with another of my favourite writers, Drusilla Modjeska, Garner captures in words the essence of what it is to be an intelligent, liberated middle-class white Australian woman. Defiant in it's simple structure and prose, brutal in it's disarming honesty that catches the breath on occasion (I read it while sitting in the playground as the two little ones ran around yesterday and tears coursed down my cheeks more than once) and leaving a host of contemplation after the final page has been read.

I'm not a fan of books that don't take you beyond your back yard (I'm a little over Winton) but Garner and Modjeska send me spiralling and delving into nebulous and vague philosophical notions -- there are no answers and that ultimately makes it all the more touching and fascinating for me.

The story centres solely around a friend who visits who is dying of cancer. So today I am inundated with unstoppable questions of pain and fear and acceptance and love and faith and that great adventure that is life.

And in between I try to get some work done.
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John is feeling: indescribable
 
 
09 May 2008 @ 11:33 am
 

Needing a new dressing gown I took advantage of the Mother's Day sale at Target and bought a Purple fluffy one.  It has a hood - which wasn't necessary - but, as any person who straightens their hair will tell you, can be very handy (userinfotonguetied57 - you're with me, right??).
I didn't think about the colour - it was the right price and very warm.
Since then I've been teased mercilessly when wearing it.  I was worried I might look like a monk but everyone says I look like a giant plum - Megan says I'm Barney the Dinosaur  (admittedly it is the same colour) - and Sofie  follows  me around the house by stalking me with her hackles up!!!
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I have packages in the mail to  userinfofried_pearl, userinfodaily_rant, userinfogentle_dream, userinfopharmgirl68 and userinfomorning_lady - so watch your mail boxes!
Have a nice weekend everyone xox
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08 May 2008 @ 07:41 pm
Back in black and ready to blog  
Oh yeah... he's back!

What you are reading, I have typed on my very own personal laptop, on my very own personal wireless internet connection... which means more blogging, more interaction, and finally a bit of meaning behind my recently rennovated LJ site!

So yeah... expect planty more life updates, band updates, and rants about... well... whatever I feel like ranting about, as well as a chance to catch up on the rest of the LJ posse whose rants/updates have been sadly missed over the past few months.

Having said this, for numerous reasons most of my blogs will be friend protected, so if you're reading this and not one of my LJ friends (and would like to be), let me know!

In the meantime, keep on blogging in the free world... I'm off to (rather begrudgingly) read "The Secret"... more on that later!

Keep on trukkin...

DF
 
 
John is feeling: drunk
John is listening to: The Whitlams - Eternal Nightcap
 
 
08 May 2008 @ 10:31 am
Radio Times  
A sure-fire sign of rapidly increasing dotage is listening to AM radio. I confess therefore to my worrying decline in this regard.

Radio 6PR has recently running some community advertisements directed at paint taggers. We endure listening to mock discussions from a couple of taggers. The dialogue is full of "Hey man" cliches as they regale us with tales of tagging gone wrong. One young and up-coming tagger tags the property of his moronic friend's grandmother, for instance.

Fascinating stuff and really thought provoking. I have sworn off tagging for good and no doubt the 6PR audience demographic have done likewise. I'm just not so sure though, how many of them are 16 year old deadbeats with a spray can in his hands.
 
Yes, it's one of those 'State government initiatives'. Good to see that the taxpayer's dollar at work, providing us all with the illusion that our elected representatives really give a flying rat's arse.

Why don't they make commercials that promote contacting your member of parliament and using them as a resource to resolve your issues? It seems to me that the people serve their members rather than being served by them.

And if I hear WA's leading social engineer - Jim McGinty on radio again any time soon, I shall clone myself and send it off to kick him in the nuts. This piece of crap only hides under his bed whenever any media person wants to raise any real issues with him. He is however surprisingly available to self-promote or to jump on the bandwagon of any populist vote winning issue. Gutless. 
 
 
 
John is feeling: apathetic
John is listening to: Paint It Black
 
 
07 May 2008 @ 05:59 pm
It's gonna be a winner (trust me)  
So I bring my freebie find home (see post of yesterday) and my husband displays a decided lack of appreciation for my piece of junk. I wax lyrical several times and he does rouse a shadow of enthusiasm, after all he still has a student budget mentality with furniture, clothes, cars, food ... anything in fact except art.

My appreciation wanes but I persevere and drag the girls along (Indigo had a rough night with a bit of a sore throat so I kept her home today) to Bunnings to pick up three planks of pine for eight bucks that will suit nicely for the lid. I give them a rough sand to take off the edges and stick 'em on with Selley's liquid nails and pile on hefty tomes (History of Art x 2, Marcel Duchamp, 1001 Songs) and sit back. David visits and displays the same level of enthusiasm as Richie but grins with me when I point out that it is indeed on a par with the rest of our character furniture (and his for that matter).

But, you know, I think it looks good. I'm planning on staining the pine top dark and roughing it up a bit to look distressed, and probably painting the bottom section China Red (it is currently a fairly acceptable deep purple which David thought I should leave) and lightly splodging with a bit of black to age. I think it will look a little antique Chinese. I did say a little.

I have put it in the entrance (an optimistic term if ever I heard one) with some of my many storage boxes underneath and I like it.

Today was magnificent. Like maybe 26, stunning blue sky and gorgeous.
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07 May 2008 @ 05:22 pm
It's crap news week.  
"Tonight on 7 News:  Barack Obama wins North Carolina primaries; Burmese cyclone claims more than 22,000 lives and is Grant Hackett fat?  You decide".   What???  "And on Today Tonight. ....The TV star deemed too fat to act"  What???  SInce when has people's waistline been considered newsworthy?  I don't know if Grant Hackett is fat nor do I care.  I'm guessing he's fitter and in better shape than the newsreaders delivering this dribble.  I bet the survivors in Burma will lay awake tonight worrying about the state of Hackett's thighs.  

I won't.
 
 
John is feeling: pissed off
 
 
07 May 2008 @ 10:51 am
Politics Shmolitics  
As seen on Sky News this morning:

Barack Obama remains the favourite among Australians to win the Democratic presidential candidacy, as well as the US Presidency.

That's fantastic news! I'm sure he's well chuffed with the level of support he's getting from over here. Remind me, though - how many of us lot are eligible to vote in the US elections?
 
 
John is feeling: sarcastic
John is listening to: "Out Of The Night" - Joe Henderson
 
 
07 May 2008 @ 06:40 am
 
The boss owed me $10 and he didn't have change so I told him to put it on the horse he shares, who was running on Saturday afternoon.  It won and I got $100.  Yay!

Emma has been struggling in her cooking class - not her fault, an hereditary condition she holds - I cant cook and neither can my mother.  Mum used to use a pressure cooker and I have many memories of looking up and seeing dinner splattered over the ceiling.  So Emma has been bringing the recipes home and making them here before class.  It seems to be working well as she's not finishing last in class and I'm learning a lot too! 

Speaking of cooking - I really love Gordon Ramsay.
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06 May 2008 @ 12:00 pm
The 'Christian' Thing To Do  

Alison Fan will tonight broadcast an interview she has conducted with John Kizon regarding Ben Cousins.

The interview was conducted at a wake in a Subiaco restaurant recently after the funeral of Craig Christian's father. No doubt a fine crowd of upstanding citizens turned out to farewell Craig's old man. I'm sure he spent the last half of his life revelling in the antics of his son and his associates. He must have been a top bloke to produce a piece of excrement like that and I would like to pay final tribute to him. Well done sir! He sets a fine example to all would-be killers thugs and drug dealers.

I wonder if it was a religious service? I've never had anything but contempt for a church that can welcome and take support from organised criminals and drug dealers, but hey! hypocrisy has long been their hallmark hasn't it?

What Kizon could possibly add to this saga is beyond me. I have heard shorts from the broadcast in which he rails at the Eagles for not providing sufficient guidance and help. Yet, here is a man with his record of criminal activity and drug dealing, spouting forth on the subject. What a laugh.

He may be right in his suggestion that the Eagles didn't do enough for Ben, but as someone else has said, what did Kizon do for him - his friend? I can guess what he did. Probably put him in contact with someone who could provide a ready source to feed his addiction.

We need some good old Melbourne Underbelly blood-letting here and I would delight at the prospect of seeing the likes of Christian, Kizon and various bikie and ethnic gang leaders wiped clean off the face of the planet. If some hangers on get hurt in the process well, such is the price you pay for not picking your friends more wisely.

 
 
John is feeling: disgusted
John is listening to: The Godfather Theme
 
 
05 May 2008 @ 08:21 pm
bloody yanks  

I thoroughly enjoy that Antiques Roadshow show. It is so "English". 

When the people are told the value of their pieces they come back with a variety of verbal responses - "Really?" .. "Oh dear me" .. "My goodness" . . "Good Lord" ..  "Are you serious?"  ..  "Well well" .. "I'd never have thought" and so on. Beautifully subdued.

If it was an american show every single response would be screamed while jumping up and down - "OH MY GAAARD!!!!"    "OH MY GAAARD!!!!"    "OH MY GAAARD!!!!"       brainless fuckers that they are.

In fact an Australian version would also have the "OH MY GAAARD!!!!" responses too I suppose. I see one of the pharmacies at the train station in Perth now calls itself a "Drugstore"..  another american nail in the Australian language coffin.

 
 
05 May 2008 @ 06:12 pm
 
Fuck.  This is a word I hear dozens of times a day because I work in a male-dominated, macho environment and have teenage sons.  I don't personally use it but it doesn't faze me to hear it.  Except ..... I still maintain that people should be aware of those around them before using it in publicI was sat on the train last week surrounded by senior citizens when 2 young lads got on board.  It seems being a teen is synonomous with impersonating a megaphone: conversations are broadcast to everyone within 50 metres. 
"I fucking said to him, what the fuck?  Where does he fucking get off?"  "Yeah, he's like his brother. What a fuckwit!  And have you seen his girlfriend?  FUCK!  She's just a fucking loser!"  
"I'm just fucking pissed off!  Why doesn't the fucker just get a life" 
  .... and so on and so on and so on ...  I felt uncomfortable, primarily because there were so many elderly people withing earshot.  Mind you, they all fell asleep once we left Glendalough Station!  6 oldies sitting near me ALL nodded off which left me with the two fuckwits sitting behind me  ;-).  It's not just the word 'fuck' but that it's used ad nauseum to the exclusion of all other adjectives, verbs and nouns.  Substitute 'hump' for the word 'fuck' in the above conversation: 
"I humping said to him, what the hump?  Where does he humping get off?"  "Yeah, he's like his brother. What a humpwit!  And have you seen his girlfriend?  HUMP!  She's just a humping loser!"  
"I'm just humping pissed off!  Why doesn't the humper just get a life"

It becomes tedious.  I stopped off at IGA on the way home and two young blokes filling shelves were having a similar conversation.  Not on.  I don't want to hear that while I'm shopping and nor should children be exposed to that in a supermarket.  My boys tell me I'm old fashioned and should 'get in the real world'.  

No fucking way.  ;-)
 
 
John is feeling: annoyed
 
 
 
 

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