28 APRIL 2008. MONDAY. 09:27PM.

As much as i love taking advantage of long weekends and promise myself a good laze on the couch with plenty of starring up at the ceiling, i always end up going out and doing things, and coming home tired and ready for bed. Long weekends in small apartment spaces means listening to your neighbors do their spring cleaning or take advantage of the pool. More often than not I get woken up before any intent and complete silence usually happens between the witching hours of 3am and 4am. And since I am up most of the time, I might as well head outside. So this Anzac weekend fun. I watched a movie (Deception - a tad predictible), had a 10 course gastronomical chinese banquet, tasted Australia's Finest Burgers (apparently), found out what Mexican's have for breakfast which is strangely very similar to what they eat at lunch and as intended, almost finished watching last season's Battlestar Galactica.

Well done tummy. Well done.

Oh did i tell you, someone pitched a tent next to our pool for 2 nights. It's kinda hilarious except when if it's a squatter. But it was not. So it was hilarious.