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Aight, I'll just go straight to it... Ready?
This was on the 20th of Feb, the worst fuckin' day ever! Okay, so me and Tony was at China Town getting some cheap foods. The truck was coming towards Tony, so I told him to watch out. I didn't watch my steps, so I fell over. It was 4 steps falling over, if you know what I mean. Like, I was trying to balance myself back up, but I ended fall down, my face was nearly hit the ground, but I got my hands down first. My wrist was really hurt, still hurts, and my knee too, and my Rolex was broken, but I think Tony found his way to fix it then! Thanks bro. Anyway, we had lunch, and I was saying to him that today or the whole year's gonna be bad because of that, well guess what. There's something more about the day.
Okay, so we were gonna find an apartment today, we looked around St.Kilda road area, and shits. And we were waiting for the key for this place, penthouse, we were so excited about it, but it was quite expensive. But we wanted to look anyway. Well, we had to wait for a key, so we drove around and come back. We didn't know where to park, so Tony parked at the Loading Zone, normally you can do that not over 15 mins. We thought that we are getting a key straight away, but we had to wait! So we waited and takes turn to look out for the police for the parking. Then I got a key, filled in form and shit, went out, Tony's car was gone. And he came back with a $105 ticket!!! Err! So we were like what the, it's because of me falling down!? Anyway, we looked at the apartment, and guess what. It was shit, old and smells, and its Penthouse! BULLSHIT! FUCKIN' SHIT PLACE! So we were pretty disappointed, and wanted to go to the beach just to chill out. So we did, and we got Scott and Rich to come around as well. I got my singlet on, and what the fuck, it was fuckin' cold!!! The beach supposed to be hot, gosh!! Then Scott left, so me, Tony & Jenks went to the golf driving range, just to kill the time and relax. I felt a bit down all the time, and nothing could get me up that day.
After that we went to Jenks' house to check out his photos from Japan and Thailand, so that was good. Then me and Tony had to go and pick up Edmond, Tony's brother in the city. My friends called me over to go to the public bar, so I wanted to go, because at least maybe beers could get my stress away. So I went, and all the crews were there. It was good, got pretty tipsy, then we decided to go to Brunswick street, to Evelyn. So we took a tram, and fuckin' guess what!!?? I got attacked by the tram inspectors! They were fully want my details and shit, but I lied the shit outta them by saying that my first time here bla bla. They took my fake concession card. I gave them my gaurdian's number and also my address. They were trying to call him but he didn't pick up, so they left the message. They got my address, so they fucked off. I yelled out, 'Get a fuckin' real job you cunts!' And went on with my night...
I called my gaurdian after and leave the message, telling him to ignore those people and call me. So he did today, and I hope everything will be fine. They probably will send me a fine on the mail. Anyway, after that night at Evelyn, I was just drinking, so depressing! But was good fun, good seeing everyone. Thanks guys for cheering me up, I hope everyone's situation will bright up soon, and I'm sure they will, and I will too. Peace. |