Mum and I met up with Wynnie in Pitt Street Mall and took her on a little walking tour of the city. I just realised that Sydney isn�t all that interesting. Well yeah, we showed her the Opera House and the Harbour Bridge but weather wise it wasn�t a very nice day so it didn�t seem as enjoyable. So we had dinner at above-mentioned place and it was really nice. The slabs of steaks you could pick from weren�t all that appetising (I�m having red meat issues at the moment) so I decided to have pork roast instead. That also conveniently cut out the me having to cook my own meat part of the evening. I asked the bloke if he could give me a fair bit of crackly with the pork and he gave me a huge slab of it, along with a huge four slabs of pig meat that was salted beyond belief. I think they were trying to sell more drinks or something. So dinner was pleasant (Wynnie seems to laugh a lot at my bad jokes so I�ve decided that she�s just a very polite person hehe) and Cray and I got into a discussion about the much talked about (with us anyway) movie that we have been planning to do. It�s going to be clich�d and it�s hopefully going to be hilarious. We drank our mugs of Coke (which tasted suspiciously like some on had searched through the cellar for a really old bag of powdered TAB and had served that instead) and tried to think up good titles and characters. Dude, Where�s My Plot? Was a good one. Especially when we decided that the porn version would be Dude, Where�s My Pants? We also want to get the bloke that was in THE Cougar ad. You know the one �Five Cougars thanks!� *insert extreme blink* cause we had a few alternate versions of that. It looks to be turning more into a sketch show than a movie, but I think we can handle that.

Did you see those two paragraphs up there? They didn�t mention Harry Potter at all. And you thought you could escape? Heck no! I�ve managed to control myself quite well at work today. I haven�t exploded with excitement, tapped incessantly on my desk nor ran screaming through the office yelling �It�s Harry Potter Day everyone. Get your arse out of your seat and buy a ticket to see Chamber of Secrets NOW!� I think that the George �Rough game Quidditch� Weasley figurine on my desk is helping me keep focus. I haven�t felt this focused on work in a long time. Must be cause I�m really happy and that makes me want to be helpful. Tomorrow�s entry will probably just be a picture of me drooling in the cinema over Snape, Wood and whoever else catches my fancy. Even if the movie doesn�t rock like I�ve been led to believe I�m going to say it did anyway, cause delusion is the first step to purchasing more HP related things :o)

I felt like today was a special underwear day but I discovered, to my chagrin, that my stripey �it�s a special day� undies were in the wash, damnit. It�s plain black instead.

Tootles

Tyd

28 November 2002 - 12:35 pm

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