qu'est-ce que tu me veux? un fils qui est fort, et sage, et honnete, et qui a orgueil? je tellement espere, parce-que ce garcon, c'est moi. anyway. im pissed, because its been raining like somebody just figured out how to make rain and they havent quite perfected how to do it. but asides from the weather, which has caused me to be somewaht 'grounded' in a sense, i haven't done anything. and im fed up with it. cos i wanna do something, and fuck knows why but i havent just gone and done something... and im almost about up to my nose in energy... so the first second that the rain stops im going to run until i collapse and then im gonna have to walk home. or catch a bus. go back to my hall in acouple of days.. sweet. i almost miss those guys.. i know i miss robbie, he's the man. and maybe even max a little bit. today was, is ANZAC Day, its a special day for us kiwis and those mozzies across the ditch. we get to remember all those brave, and fantastic dudes who gave their lives for peace. my mate simon from waikato played the last post, a song on the trumpet, written spesh for anzac day, he said he was pretty nervous, but he's the man so he woulda done it all good. I remember one year at school my mate jimmy peck played it, it was pretty cool, hair raising goosbump stuff. probably about as patriotic as i get. gonna go working tomorrow for Tom, with mum too. hopefully it wont bore my brains out like normally... but i guess if i go in with that attitude i guess i will be bored out of my tree. ok so,..YAY! WORK!! w00t! Played poker last night with the gang, was pretty fun, i went out on a stupid hand on my behalf. i guess that was all about attitude to as i didnt really want to be playing for money. but hey.. ummm, im pretty much done lyric rampaging. yeah. They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old; Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn. At the going down of the sun and in the morning We will remember them.