ok not really just have alot of bills and will have to give up my daily gourmet $6 yoghurt and my portugese chicken foccaccias i have grown so fond of.

such is life.

"Evil" is no longer ignoring me, but god damn how much of an idiot am I for wasting half the time I have on him.

This year I swear i have spent more time talking about him than my fathers death, how is that for pathetic... me and bloody men.

Tommorrow I'm going to See Thirsty Merc at the Marrickville Festival with the one they call babs it will be cool and i will be soo very hot and stuff.

So if you see a fat chick with an afro in the crowd with a bewildered young girl say "Hi Kimberly I love your Work!" and buy us stuff

Now i'm off to work hard for the money