Monday, July 6, 2009

Brought to you by the letter 'C'

As I walked across the road in the general direction of Brunswick St the first thought I had was that I should have worn tights. It's Melbourne. It's cold. Fuck, that conclusion shouldn't have been too hard to draw, even with the heater on in my room. Thankfully since I moved here my sensitivity to temperature has reduced remarkably.

First post should be an introduction, right?

Here's some interesting or not interesting things about me:

I like science. I like art. I don't think the two are that different. I appreciate politcs. I have a love-hate relationship with computer code. I work from home a lot because I can't be bothered going to the office. Also they don't let me smoke and drink at my desk. My desk at home currently houses these things:

computer, nail scissors, half a bottle of shiraz, half a glass of shiraz, half a packet of cigarettes, an ash tray, a coffee mug, empty bowl and plate, printer, hand cream, lighter, earrings, rings, tweezers, camera, tin mug from alcatraz, half a glass of water, papers, dvd, lamp, unpaid parking fines, frequent flyer card, credit card, hard drive, bepanthen, blank cds, spray bottle, phone, sunglasses and a lamp. Hell, I could survive for a week with this stuff.

Until a week ago I didn't own a pair of jeans that fit. I wear skirts a lot. I enjoy starting things, I'm not very good at finishing them. 140 characters isn't enough space for me to voice my opinion.

I was once told by an old Jewish fashionista come petroleum broker who I met in an airport that I looked like the kind of girl who wears exactly what she likes all the time. I tend to agree.

I like the rollercoaster, and would always chose it over the ferris wheel, even if it makes you sick sometimes. I belive sleep is for the weak, and sometimes for the week, but never for the weekend. I'm very good at procrastinating.

I like most things starting with the letter 'C', and some things that don't

Oh, and now I have a blog. It's called "I should have worn tights". If it could have a by-line it would be "growing up in Melbourne at 28".

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