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Monday, January 29, 2007

Dope fiends and a cock or too.

Went out to the olds place for a barbie yesterday arvo. Remembered to take my camera. Well remembered to take photo's from my remembered camera. I usually think naah I'll get photo's of the place another day.

Another day came yesterday.

We had a pair of emus or as you Yanks call ‘em emoo‘s, coupla maggie‘s and just a lone kooka. Few cockies that ended up getting the bums rush with a shotgun.

They can chew up yer house, they have started snacking on the Oldies place so my father is trying to persuade them away from their stop and chew flight path. I’m sure he mutters “yeah, piss off yer bastid house chewing birds” as he pulls the trigger.



...ends with the obligatory [just "click" on the flaming] pics of an emu and a kookaburra...


So does anybody know how long it takes a bit of chouff get out of yer system. Say less than a weeks worth, with just say, kinda one scoob enjoyed, thoroughly bloody enjoyed, per night. Like is it one day free fer every scoob had?

Meh. Got me pack of old treasures tomorrow. Think I'll shut them up in the morning with an activity of "brain-drains. Consisting of a search-a-word and a cross-word, will also chuck up a word on the whiteboard. They see how many other words they can get, using the same letters. It keeps their heads down and their bums up. So what's a word meaning...do as I say or the Granny gets it? Plus gives me another week to come up with a craft activity for them.

I keep telling the ironing board to STFU. I know I have to iron my clothes. I hate ironing...ou now that the tennis is over maybe Boston Legal is back on. Bastids! it's not on tonight. Ohhh but Shameless is.

Bye now, iron is hot to trot.

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