About bloody time!

OMG, I believe it has been close to 2 months since I last posted... well, obviously a lot has happened because I've been overseas and all, and now that I'm back in Melbourne and back at work... well, really jack-all has happened, because as usual, my life is pretty darn dreary, however -THAT- (*extra strong emphasis*) I promise (to myself more than anything) will definitely change. I refuse to live this dreary life any longer.

So, what has happened since my last post? Well firstly, my holiday was super dooper awesome fun! And that is an understatement because if my vocab and writing was any gooder, I would describe it in an even gooder way.

(*Note# read next paragraph only in one long breath using very whiny girly voice*)

Please read Buttsore & Blistered Feet, even though I realise it is kind of all over the place and doesn't really follow any kind of logic and pattern and most of the times, doesn't really make much sense and probably is rather boring to read because there is so much text and not enough piccies and also, I neglected to write much about my most favouritest place on this trip, Barcelona, even though I think I enjoyed myself the most there. Do read it simply because I spent a lot of money and many precious travelling hours in dodgy internet cafes to write it up for you wonderful readers to enjoy. Thanks dudes!

(*you may resume reading the remaining paragraphs in your normal voice... but feel free to continue using very whiny girly voice if you so wish :)

What I realised on this trip was how much fun I can have with my sister, how terribly rude Europeans can be, how inefficient Europeans insist on being, how people can be nice AND efficient at the same time, not just one or the other (*ahem* Europeans and Thais take note, you can learn a lot from the service Hong Kong airport), how beautiful Europe is, how beautiful Hong Kong is, how beautiful Thailand is, how much I don't know about Art and Architecture, how much I should learn about Art and Architecture, how much I can eat, how little I actually do eat, how much I can drink, how little I prefer to drink, how much I hate hot weather, how lucky I am, how unlucky Lulu is, how much I hate crowds, how long I can hold without going to the toilet if I have to pay for it, how much of a relief I feel when I'm free of responsibility and don't have any need to 'mother' anybody (I'm really not maternal at all), how much more I hate smoking and people who smoke around me, how Australian I feel when around asians and how asian I feel when around Australians, how beautiful elephants are, how much fun one can have on a bamboo raft, how silly I can be and how much fun I have when I am being silly, how much money I'm happy to part with (apparently a lot...) - but most of all, I realised how spoilt I really am :)

That was my trip in brief. Photos.... well.... up soon I hope, unless I see you sooner, then I'll show you in person :)

I've been back about 3 weeks, and I just cannot wait to go on another holiday, I don't want to be here, I'm not ready to be back at work, I'm still in holiday mode! I can't believe I'm already back at work :(

I've got sick in the last few days before I arrived back in Melbourne, which was kind of good.... didn't ruin my holidays but kind of bad cos I came home with a bad cough, and you know me and coughs.... coughs love me, they refuse to leave me, they linger around like a... well, like a bad disease. It's been about 4 weeks now and my cough remains, no remedy seems to work, cough medicine no work, cough lollies work only while I'm sucking on one, I tried to stop breathing once.... that no work either. I give it another 2 weeks before I try extreme measures.

Now to get my lazy arse off this comfy seat and actually -do- something useful....