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updated = tW, DE and bloogum

Well that feels a lot better ^^ Couldn't bring myself to close tW. It's the first website I ever made, nearly four years ago. I think I actually started working on it around March or April 2000, but only opened it July 25th. Anyway, all is happy and bright now, don't have to worry about updating redundant parts of sites anymore =D

Now what? 45 minutes and I'll go pick up petrol, then pick up the brother unit. These petrol dollars, they're gonna hurt~

Least Dad's offered to pay for our first tank of petrol, considering that when we bought the car we only had enough to drive back home and halfway to Bridgewater. Heh.

Ee~ petrol costs and stuff Xx I swear I'll be lucky to break even this year. Fleh~ cars cost too much >

dreams~

Had two dreams last night that I remembered. Number one, my room was tidy. That was it, the full content of the dream, a tidy room. Don't need a dream site to tell me what that means. Means 'clean your room, beach!'

Second one, I was at the Bridgewater railway station picking up unwrapped packets of chewy lollies in order to decorate a doll. As you do. And then Justin bloody Woodpond rocked up. First celebrity to appear in my dreams and it would hafta be the one I hate most, aside from Kylie Minogue ><##

So yeah, at this point I realised it was a dream, asked him what the hell he was doing in Bridgewater, forget what his answer was, then he kissed me. Ew. Ew. Ewewewewew... EW. EWWW, you hear me, EWWWW. Then I thankfully woke up.

Again, I say, EWWW! Xx *shudders again*

On the lighter side of life, it's sunny =D Still only about 22, but it's a step up from 14 and drizzly.

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updated = kawa~

Comment, you lazy ba~stids, comment!!!11

You know~~ you want~ to~~~~

Please? ;_;

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Ok, so, got about halfway along the freeway from here to Bridgewater to pick up the brother unit from work, going up a hill-that's-not-really-a-hill, and suddenly~ the accelerator stops doing stuff. Stand on it and kick it a few times, but the little old Magna keeps going slower~ and slower~~

So, 'narti pulls over into the emergency stopping lane, not liking the looks of the trucks hurtling past her at 110 while she's pushing 20, but she doesn't give up! Keeps kicking the accelerator and swearing profusely at the car for not doing anything. Finally get to the top of the hill-that's-not-really-a-hill, having now gone down to about 10kph, and slowly~~ we coast over the crest-that's-not-really-a-crest, put the poor little thing in neutral and coast down the other side, which is considerably steeper, picked up some nice speed and got up to about 70 =D

Only to coast up the exit ramp into Bridgewater and stop about halfway. Accelerator still doing bugger-all, so this is when 'narti turns off the radio and realises that the engine's turned off. Fine, she thinks, we'll just start it again =D Knowing full well it'll still do bugger-all, she turns the key a few times and sees the oil and battery lights turn on in the process.

"Shit =D" goes 'narti, and starts running into Bridgewater, because she was an idiot and left her mobile at home cos she was running late picking up the brother unit in the first place. Meets brother unit when she gets to good old Coles and says "We've got a flat battery and no oil left =D"

"You sure?" asks the brother unit.

"Well, the oil and battery lights have come on, so I'd assume so =D"

"OK =D" So the wonderful brother unit, who has remembered his mobile, rings the wonderful mother unit, who then rings the wonderful father unit and gets him to rescue the poor younger members of the family unit.

Father unit knows exactly what's wrong and rocks up with a tin of petrol.

Car starts. Because of course, oil and battery lights coming on mean no petrol left.

"I'm never going to live this down, am I? =D"

"Nup =D" says the brother unit.

So kiddies, the moral of the story is, never put honey in the microwave if the steel lid is still on =D