Deviant Anomaly: These boots are made for walking

About Me

Location: Sydneyish, New South Wales, Australia

Uhhhhhm... I'm a random collection of impulses, oddities and whims in the shape of a girl. Either a wit or a half-wit (depending on who you ask) and mainly notorious for leaving everything vaguely educational to the last minute, then making a half-assed attempt at getting it done that somehow fools the markers into thinking I have any idea what I'm talking about. Oh, and the rubber-chicken incident. But 'nuff said about that. I live in a small town outside a bigger town outside a small city outside a bigger city outside Oz's biggest city... which is still pretty small as cities go, or so I hear. Backwater of the South Pacific? I guess, so – but it’s okay here. Or its. I can never work out which one that is. Meh. ANYway, moving right along – I’m in first-year Uni (Freshman Year to the Yanks) studying communications of all things (yeah right, like I need any help in learning to talk?) and as of second semester this year I’ve moved out of home, now living in a small room of a small house in the aforementioned small town. With three other peeps, exactly one and a half of which are small. Want to know more? Just ask – I’m out of space.

Friday, August 25, 2006

These boots are made for walking

Well, it looks like there'll be one more for the Panda Band tonight we'd just gotten home when Jess (in the green ;)) showed up, in a combination of tears and righteous fury after having a fight with her boyfriend, Tim (in the blue :P).

Seems he'd been late in picking her up for work to the tune of half an hour, then took her back to his place to make her dinner (both as a way to start the weekend and I assume as a kind of oblique apology). So they get home and he gets out the bread and the toaster...

To be fair, I think they've been having a number of spats lately. Love that word - just makes you think of sausages or somesuch landing in a hot frypan, doesn't it? But anyway, she flipped, he just sat there calmly - which knowing her, probably made her even more angry (sorry Jess, but it's the truth). So she storms out, grabbing the keys as she goes and drove over to my place to talk it out.

In his car ^_^

Later!

3 Comments:

JR's Thumbprints said...: Good luck in the blogoshpere and with your communications major. Perhaps you'll be a t.v. reporter some day, or a weather girl--oops, sorry--weather lady.; 8:09 pm
Michelle's Spell said...: I too love the word spat! Love the updates on all the people in the pictures. Great start to your blog!; 12:21 am
Anomaly said...: Jr
Whatever I may be, I'm def'nitely no lady - to my mum's continuing disappointment ^_^

Thanks for the well-wishes, and maybe so (though this would have nothing to do with the young latin man who heads the Journalism department) ;)

Advertising's a little more interesting than I expected too, so... could go either way.

Michelle
Thanks again :); 11:04 pm