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The Kastle, The Spy, The Giants and The Hair When one sets out on what one expects to be a fairly ordinary weekend one is often surprised and one ends up having a bit of an adventure. One also seems to fashion ones speech patterns on the Queen. :o) We took Wynnie on a Ghosts and Scandals tour of Sydney. You get driven around in a hearse and told �scary� things and other stuff about the history of this city. There was also a stop at a bondage parlour scheduled in. The driver said we didn�t have to go in if we didn�t want to. I don�t think the thought ever entered my mind not to go in. The place was called The Kastle (ah yes a website. If that link doesn�t work it might be just kastle.com.au � I don�t particularly want to test it cause I am at work and they consider bondage to be the same as porn in their internet policies) and Mistress Cleo showed us around the joint. It was seriously a very interesting and fascinating place. They had all the different themed rooms, the masks and all sorts of whips, chains, ropes etc that you could think of. I imagine they get quite a few tours through there because she seemed just like a professional tour guide and you could almost forget where you were and think you were in a history museum or something. On Sunday I went to see Die Another Day � the latest Bond offering � which I expected was going to be really bad. I vaguely remember the last two that I saw with Pierce Brosnan in them and I was thoroughly unimpressed. Well colour me surprise, it was quite good. Lots of action, explosions, innuendos, girls in bikinis � classic Bond! I�m having odd elevator encounters today. When I took the lift downstairs to go to get lunch I was surrounded by abnormally tall people. I�m not a total pipsqueak but they did seem unnaturally tall and I felt like a small daisy about to be crushed underfoot. Then another lift in another building and I was almost suffocated by a girl�s hairdo. It was very Nicole Kidman circa BMX bandits. I would have laughed but I was afraid I would choke if I opened my mouth. Oh and I�m not going to mention Harry Potter anymore (except for this little bit). Cause if I did then this diary would just purely be about HP and my obsession with a certain scene or character or merchandise thing. I can sense that that would get annoying so I�m cutting out all that talk. Of course I must vent somewhere so the page I created for my fanfiction updates will contain my silly sentences discussing Malfoy�s sneers and my financial ruin as well as story updates. It�s a 700 step program to recovery. Funnily enough the same amount of fouls you can commit in a single game of Quidditch. :oP Tyd 2 December 2002 - 1:35 pm |
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