nothing out of the ordinary...
This has been sitting in drafts for some time... I havent edited or completed it. So it really is a crap post. But, I can't be bothered to flip through my diary and spell out what I have done over the past month. Why? I'm off to Sydney for a party filled weekend of catching up with plenty of mofos that I havent seen for a very long time.
Nothing really out of the ordinary has happened recently. No photos or parties of the like that warranted me to take happy-snaps.
Monday 28 May marked a dark hour. Went on the Indoor Soccer pitch as the starting five for the Zebra Tonsils. Played up-front, making a nuisance of myself with the defenders. Here, everything is all of a blur. I went up to header the ball and rolled on my right ankle. I heard a few cracks and went down like a ton of bricks. The defender that was marking me quickly apologised. I dont remember much besides the ref stopping the game, me swearing and hobbling my way off the pitch. One of the centre staff gave me an ice-pack to ice my ankle. In the end, we won 5-1. The opposition team came and apologised agian, to which I said it is all cool mate. Cannot feel my ankle at all, but went out (hobbling around is far more accurate) to celebrate with a few beers.
Woke up, thought about calling in sick. But, I pulled myself out of bed. Hobbled my way to the office. Dont remember much here... Stayed in the office a little later than usual, working on some cool marketing things that will be launched sometime this month.
I had plans to have dinner with Shu and Emma. Whilst waiting for the two late comers, had myself a coffee at Pellegrini's, nice little chat with the barista about Italian politics and some recent Serie A news and rumours. Met up with Shu and waited for Emma at Horoki. This place is awesome. A Japanese tapas type bar with a splendid service. We ordered our drinks; Shu for the Sangaria, Emma for the tea and myself a beer. Love all the settings of crockery and cutlery - certainly a nice touch. The food... The word I used before, awesome, is a good fit. To start off, we had the Sashami salad - great blend of all the complex characters of a salad and the sashami is spot on. Next we had the lamb cutlets on a bed of rocket leaves and mash. Juicy, tender, cooked to perfection. The use of the rocket leaves and the sauce was great. My mouth is watering as I type this... Next, was the fried soft-crab-shell. Not my type of thing, and was the most dissapointing dish of all. Highly overrated... To finish, we had the rice-cake in Chinese sauce. When it came out, it didnt look like much. But it was grand. Imagine four pieces of crunchy rice-cakes that is poured with vegies and chicken cooked in some Chinese sauce.
Nothing really out of the ordinary has happened recently. No photos or parties of the like that warranted me to take happy-snaps.
Monday 28 May marked a dark hour. Went on the Indoor Soccer pitch as the starting five for the Zebra Tonsils. Played up-front, making a nuisance of myself with the defenders. Here, everything is all of a blur. I went up to header the ball and rolled on my right ankle. I heard a few cracks and went down like a ton of bricks. The defender that was marking me quickly apologised. I dont remember much besides the ref stopping the game, me swearing and hobbling my way off the pitch. One of the centre staff gave me an ice-pack to ice my ankle. In the end, we won 5-1. The opposition team came and apologised agian, to which I said it is all cool mate. Cannot feel my ankle at all, but went out (hobbling around is far more accurate) to celebrate with a few beers.
Woke up, thought about calling in sick. But, I pulled myself out of bed. Hobbled my way to the office. Dont remember much here... Stayed in the office a little later than usual, working on some cool marketing things that will be launched sometime this month.
I had plans to have dinner with Shu and Emma. Whilst waiting for the two late comers, had myself a coffee at Pellegrini's, nice little chat with the barista about Italian politics and some recent Serie A news and rumours. Met up with Shu and waited for Emma at Horoki. This place is awesome. A Japanese tapas type bar with a splendid service. We ordered our drinks; Shu for the Sangaria, Emma for the tea and myself a beer. Love all the settings of crockery and cutlery - certainly a nice touch. The food... The word I used before, awesome, is a good fit. To start off, we had the Sashami salad - great blend of all the complex characters of a salad and the sashami is spot on. Next we had the lamb cutlets on a bed of rocket leaves and mash. Juicy, tender, cooked to perfection. The use of the rocket leaves and the sauce was great. My mouth is watering as I type this... Next, was the fried soft-crab-shell. Not my type of thing, and was the most dissapointing dish of all. Highly overrated... To finish, we had the rice-cake in Chinese sauce. When it came out, it didnt look like much. But it was grand. Imagine four pieces of crunchy rice-cakes that is poured with vegies and chicken cooked in some Chinese sauce.
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