Tuesday, October 09, 2007
The conception of lost paradise becomes relative when you have too much access to it. This is dreamtime beach, the other side of Fingal. It may look great, but this was a month ago and it's still as flat as it was, if not worse.. I just finished a 68h working week, had enough ay, not in the best mood right now. At least I'm going back to school this week so will only be working 20h again. I went out in half a foot close outs out the front today with Anthony.. just to eliminate the rust.. now Troy, The Thunder (my new car) just got slammed by a hectic hail storm with the southerly change. I hope it brings some waves.. Troy should survive without dents the tough cunt.. but I don't wanna go check it.
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