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I am by myself in my brother's apartment in the middle of Melbourne city.

I have five films on the bed and three seasons of a tv series.

I also have a bundle of art supplies.

This morning I was feeling like this:



Let Down-Radiohead


Now I am feeling like this:



Prada Spring/Summer 2012

I was on the search today for my calling scent, the eau de toilette that is for meee, and I do like the Prada Candy (possibly mostly Wes Anderson's fault damn you campaigning, damn you) and also the Marc Jacobs Honey Bee is SO DELICIOUS, I think maybe I will get that one first and then maybe the Candy at some other point.

I'm going to watch a film now everybody and study some German.

And eat my lucky charms.

Annette I have a badge for you from the Monet exhibit. It was beautiful I wish I fell into the painting of his Japanese bridge above the waterlillies at his Giverny home.

Outside the gallery I shared some hot chips with myself and eagerly watched a battle between one seagull and about 8 sparrows over said chips and exchanged smiles with a businessman on his smoko. It was pretty beautiful.

And I had the perfect outfit on today too. This wasn't it, but this is another perfect outfit.

Heh

sometimes I forget that I am so great and then I remember and everything is fine and I get over the issues I have with the behaviors of some people because me 

Melbz

Haaaaaah sleeping on da roof (couch)

get over that sorrow, girl (this is truly the perfect song of life)

Pneumonia-Bjork


I have had such a beautiful day with my mama and aunty's at a conference for da ladies, then a seafood buffet with the father and uncles added to our party.

Then a 21st for a girlfriend of mine in high school, I was a Mulan.

In the middle of a conversation with the hitch hike boy via email and he is with 6 german girls in north queensland and is picking up tiny bits of deutsch haha he is amazing.

Just haad an hour and a half deep and meaningful with my poopa he is truly actually properly the greatest most beautiful and lovely sweet man alive, he is truly perfect and m8 was my mooma lucky to have found him. So sweet.

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AUGIE TWO'S AGENDA:
-flute de pan

-have shower

-put on pyjamies

-watch pleasure heads must burn

-order a pizza and sprite

-all I want to do is watch Paris, Texas again so maybe I will do this with said pizza post birthday party and try to find a couple of other Wim Wenders films

-try and organise my Melbourne trip...thanks brothership for being extremely communicative, I need to know if I can stay with you, otherwise I have to cancel my flight

I want haloumi, my sister is using the car, this makes my life difficult..