Filth Sunrise at Burleigh Heads, after work session. The irony is that it got even better in the arvo!

The point

A bit cold, but bloody beautiful

The surfing is always good after work...

Back on the game

 
Photo: At the end of the day, it's all about laziness.

Hey hey, a few things happening, as usual.. I’m recovered from the all the shit I’ve been getting through. Since I got on the Goldcoast I managed to lose pretty much all the material things I had, hehe, consequences of an intense living.. putting it down:

Ipod – drowned in a mysterious prawn sauce in a plastic bag – early January
Car – Crashed to death – late March
Mobile – Stolen from the car – late March
Wallet – Gone along with the Mobile – late March
Pen drive – Smashed by accident – early April
Passport – Thought I’d lost it.. – mid January
Air bed – fucked – late March
4 Surfboards – stolen from car’s roof – late December

hehe, it’s a shitload.. and a fair bit of money flying away. For some reason now that I started working again I’m being more careful and constructive, maybe because I remembered what it takes to have all this gear. The problem is that I can’t really live without it all anymore, so I slowly (not so slowly) got organized to have it all back.. it means I had to restart working sooner than I wanted, but who cares, this job rocks!

But seriously, it doesn’t affect me much losing things produced by third parties like Ford, Apple, Nokia or DHD, what would really get me pissed off would be losing my psychotic texts, paintings, photos, films, theories and some other shit created by me. These I can’t replace.. except for the backed up ones and I’ve been writing heaps! But even this wouldn’t get me so down, the real priority is health. As long as my body is working fine, everything is possible. 

hehe, I've been sleeping from 6am to 1pm everyday now with this job! The waves were shit from the first day I started it and I was pretty glad, cause during my classes and before pegasus I didn't have time to surf. Now I'm in holidays of the chef course (yep, this soon) for 2 weeks and got wheels, so surfing is back on, but this massive Stradie liquid shit frontside barrel is the only surfing photo from the past days, hahaha

Pegasus

 

This is Pegasus, my new gun. Waiting for the bus for half an hour as the sun comes up was fun for a while and gave me the opportunity to get to know many people, but I was way over it. This station wagon is like a spaceship: plenty of room, automatic, power steering, a comfy mattress at the rear and unlike Jaspion, I can actually lock it. It barely feels like its even touching the ground (that’s why it’s names after the flying horse), fucking amazing, by far my best car here as yet.

Obviously, I already fucked up a few times, hehe, forgot the lights on in the first night (jump start got me going), then got pulled over because the Rego wasn’t sorted yet and finally some cunt crashed on my back, but it might ultimately mean money for me, as nothing happened with Pegasus but his insurance will do a check and may throw me some coin. What matters is that it’s still going, and very well. This bed at the back is really handy, hehe when I drink too much I have a nap there before driving, but the real deal will be going traveling around once I have saved enough money for it. 

A stradie session.