There was a little girl, Who had a little curl, Right in the middle of her forehead. When she was good, She was very very good, But when she was bad she was horrid.

Tuesday, June 20, 2006

Rat Race

I find it so amusing to watch my mother - the corporate country nubbin, trying to navigate her way through the suit and tie massacre that is inner city Brisbane at 8:30 in the morning. She does not stand to the left on escalators, I nudge her, she will learn.

On another note, I spent $20 on light bulbs this morning. Halogen dichroic gu10 WTF!?

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