Today begun the adventures of “Kate Week”. My good friend, whom I’ve known since baptism 1n 1993, has come down for a visit at my family’s humble abode. We met her at the Byron Bay bus stop, and followed it immediately by a trip to Organic Doughnuts, and they were positively organically b-e-a-utiful. I was seemingly impressed at how well Kate was dressed, not to imply that she doesn’t dress well all of the time, but in comparison to my daggy t-shirt and shorts, she looked positively fashionable. After the organic/orgasmic doughnuts, it was shopping time. I thought that maybe we would just do a little bit of retail therapy, just to show Kate around Byron and stuff but, oh no, I did not know what I was getting myself into. It was a lot of fun, and we got some cool clothes and wrist-bands along the way, but I just had to sit down before I fell down, so I suggested a movie, and Slumdog Millionaire was the lucky winner. It’s a great movie, it really presents India in a way that isn’t all dance and song and falling in love…but it did have a bit of that too. So that was fun, but we were both feelin’ pretty freakin tired, so we hit up some red Bull, now that’s the shit to get you awake, if it wasn’t for that, I wouldn’t be writing this blog entry. We basicly did the whole of the retail Byron in one day, and it was…exhausting. But, surprise surprise, Kate was still going strong, and eager to go out to see some live gigs, which never happened. The end.
i am waiting for the next enstalment tommy g.
and i am sure you could have found a more flatering image of me.
that is all.
generously sending my love hugs and kisses your way
This blog scared me. It implies that Kate can outshop your mum Tom. No one can outshop your mum. It isn’t feasible. Too difficult to comprehend. I must lie down.
write a new blog about how awesome i am!
hey tom.
awesome site. its so cool that you got this up and going.
you might have to teach me how to set one up myself!
that would be cool.
anyways,
seya soon, xx jessa