WHAT A #$5^&^%$ JOKE

Today was a abit on the stranger side. I won the Best and Fairest Award at the hockey presentation day ( very, very unexpected) , AND THE AFL GRANDFINAL'S RESULT WAS A DRAW! A DRRRAAAWWW. Due to the pathetic money-gaining-based AFL rules, rather than having ten minutes extra time, there has to be A REPLAY NEXT WEEK. What do we call it? The Grand Final Final, The Grand Grand Final, The Grand Final Part 2, or The Grand Final: THE EPIC FINALE....?. What ever it is eventually called it still reeks of $$.

Random thought: Babysitting is the best job ever. How often do you get paid to sing Toxic by Britney all night? AND you don't need to pay tax.

So after this eventful and slightly strange day, off down South. I will be travelling to numerous places for a 'surfing holiday' visiting friends along the way. Unless I find an internet cafe/computer it looks unlikely that I will be able to post anything for around 2 weeks. Waaaaaaaaaaa. But as much as I'll miss you Internet, I think it will be beneficial for both of us if we spend some time apart. For me to, you know, experience the real world? Taa. Chloe.