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04 MARCH 2007. SUNDAY. 09:43PM.
The noisy rumblings from the last 2 weeks have settled down to a quiet hum. With my flatmate all packed and homebound, I have reclaimed back the space (and my bed!) and really looking forward to the extra day of the weekend tomorrow to just recharge and enjoy the quiet lull. We spent her last night Down Under drinking at Little Creats and jump starting my adoration for that place. After dinner in search for coffee, we ended up closer to home at a cafe with a very creative barista and somehow ended the night debating over human evolution and the importance of having certain strategically placed hairs. So bugged by the need to find out answers, I came home and Wikipedied it and now I am so much more informed and prepared for future post-drinks discussions. Now that i have my bed back, and no more tug-and-pull doona (blanket) routine, i have to go out and get myself a supergrade pullout mattress, 'cos the next time i get kicked off my own bed, at least I will have somewhere else to snooze!
PS: Looks like news of getting inked has spread back home. It's only a matter of time till our mothers pull out their disapproving looks. Isn't it comforting that some things will never change! Hee!