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so.What's new.well, thursday night I met up with dylan for dinner and then headed out to 3 wise monkeys again. I was supposed to meet Tim and his friend emma there, but while I was getting some drinks I ran into Yergan. He was there with another ex-collegue of Ellen's and so Dylan and I joined up with them to play. Then the covers band for the night started playing and it was all of the classic pop rock and I was in my element. We stayed until about midnight before calling it a night.Friday as I mentioned in my previous post I found out what it was that was making me not be paid. In the evening I met up with steve and Jane to see "Eternal Sunshine of a Spotless mind" at the open air cinema. We grabbed some wine and some antipasto and enjoyed the setting sun over the harbour. It's a pretty impressive setting to be honest with you. over looking the water, the bridge and operah house.The movie was awesome too. Clever, quirky, completely unrealistic, but really nice to see Jim Carey acting as a normal person, if anything he was his antithesis. Completely opposite to anything I've ever seen him as... except for possibly the last scenes in man on the moon.Anyway. Saturday was a lazy lazy lazy day, but still managed to result in a self-servicing epiphany. I was talking to Tim about the movie and hanging out with Steve and Jane, and it suddenly hit me. Kinda cool actually.I was feeling kinda queazy most of the afternoon but thankfully was better by 8 when Boe came by to pick me up.While I was having a drink with Steve i got a phonecall from her, pretty much out of the blue, asking if I wanted to go check out 'Short 'n Sweet' which was playing at the edge, in Newtown. Basically a stage version of Tropfest. *for those non-aussies, tropfest is a short film festival.We went to see one of the Heats and at the end we had to vote on the play we thought was the best.Some of them were really clever and insightful, others were a little... well tried to be too deep and basically were lost on me.Anyway, cultural things aside, I got home a bit before 11 and Lara called to see where I was and if I was still going to make it to elden's birthday. So I grabbed my music and a jumper and headed down to the bustop.Bus turned up 15 mins late and then we got stuck at moore park as every wanna be multi-pierced, slag-ho try hard quasi goth got on the bus, without prepaid tickets no less. A slipknot concert had just finished... so yeah. ugh, not a fun busride.So I gets to the party and it's all fun and games and I don't actually end up leaving until 5 am.I then sleep until 2pm and do nothing but read a book until 4.30 at which point i hike my arse down to the gym for Boxacise.I paired up with Boe and Andrew was taking the class... the only problem was, after 20 mins of deflecting punches, my fingers were pretty damn sore. Today I worked All day. and then went to boxercise... I walked both to work and home from the gym, and rewarded myself with a refreshing mandarin and melon calippo for the stroll home.watched a heap of trashy TV (read:Desperate Housewives) AND now I'm considering sleep.