a twenty year-old soldier, deeping an escape fantasy into the wilderness of lifestyle, fashion, music, politics and the suffocation of everyday living. allow me to take my emotions and paint the world white.
BROTH just sliding off those sleezy bar by the junction. located above Duxton Hill, comes a very relax and romantic get away-like semi-fine dining heaven. Where modern Australian is a choice and service is at it's excellence.
Lunch : Mondays to Fridays
Dinner: Mondays to Saturdays
15 March 2005 @ 8:08 pm
a pathetic fucking mood
Firstly, I've not completed my homework yet. Four dumb drawings, and I'm totally lazy. Today there ain't any slacking thans to Corey who went to play pool. Didn't even inform me in advance that his going to play until I have to message him. How irresponsible, and that irritates me. Anyway, I'm also freaking pissed off with Jas. I doubt she made that call to both her freaking parents and the officer. She just fucking pissing me off. She's so fucking irresponsible and she don't frankly understand the importance of the situation at all. I felt being cheated and taken for granted. After all those thngs I went out for her, helping her take her runaway and now she just gets to Canada and enjoy all herself she can. And she's in-denial of the calling entirely. I really hope she does, and if she don't; I'm really going to end things with her for first. Cause I'm really sick of repeating the whole situation and telling her the importance of calling but she just refuse to do so. I really hope it's gonna be good news the next time I get a call or meet her online.
