30 MARCH 2005. WEDNESDAY. 09:52PM.
On the last night of the extra long Easter weekend, i found myself sitting outside a fish and chips store waiting for my fried squid rings and watching people like they just came out of hybernation. The vibe was good, lots of street chatter for a monday night, plenty of Minis to perve at. Today at work, after bantering amongst ourselves about what is derogatory in our cultures, i began to see how our little office is starting to resemble a United Colors of Benetton ad. There's the token smoking vegan, a bunch of asian tech geeks, the 'every place has one' pie-eating footy fan, a lanky indoor soccer indian, the Greenpeace environmentalist (also wearing the hat of Animal Rights protector), the in da hood gangsta homeboy (currently residing via webcam in london), the coffee-drinking shopaholic (me) and of course, that one guy who thinks he should have been born a sushi-eating japanese.
*laughter*
