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Thoughts of a dying humourist
Wednesday, May 24, 2006



You want news? Well there isn't any, so instead of regaling you with tales from my life I'd rather just show you.


Will and I at her bday party , 12 May
Carnival 2006, they were apparently depicting Paris Hilton....Carnival is just turning into a huge bootyfest, I tells ya.

Some more carnival shows, and the bloke in the middle looks uncannily like my ex. (laugh loudly people, I was young and stupid)
Us as first-years! We were dressed as "international students" (in the middle there...yes....amongst the paint smudges)...it was incredibly fun.
Willow in her "Im-going-out-tonight-but-its-so-cold" attire.

The girls of flat ...was it 5? Now i can't remember. From left, me, kirstin and benita. Oh what a porch that was. Our little balcony into the sordid and beautiful world of the parking lot.
Anni
14:03

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