10 SEPTEMBER 2006. SUNDAY. 07:29PM.

So it appears that my "steamy car incident" last week was a freak accident. Back from the service yesterday, nothing major to report (thankfully) after dropping $169. Because i had 5 hours to kill after the drop off, i dragged the guys out early on a saturday morning for brunch. I worked up my appetite walking to the cafe 20 mins away which was a tad further than i expected. By the time i got there, i was famished, ready to eat a cow. That night, i went to a BBQ party knowing no one else there except the host and one other person. I brought along a bottle of red just in case if no one talked to me, i could always drink the night away in a corner. Thankfully i had plenty to talk to and plenty to drink as well! It was fun to meet people outside the usual suspects, i met a guy with a thirst for guns, i met a few accountants who didn't talk shop, i met people that were at the same 21st party 8 years ago (who i don't remember) who are back for the 29th. Oh did i also mention i made banana muffins with choc tops and yellow sprinkles? Don't be impressed 'cos most of it came out of a box except the choc top ... that was all me.