I stupidly promised Tania I'd finish it by this afternoon. Now I'll be stuck here no doubt until some ridiculous hour trying to finish it. I keep saying maybe tomorrow will be better. I can convince someone I have too much work. I don't have too much work.
Some people are so talented at mundane things.
I wish I was talented at somethign like talking on the phone. That would get me places. I grew up very near melbourne. It has no mystery for me. I know it for exactly what it is - a hideous smoggy city full of cliques.