Meet Orville. I bought him in pieces at the shopping centre from a Chinese stall for $4, and it only took me yesterday afternoon and this morning to finish putting him together. He is a little plain as yet, and keeps moulting all over the table, so I am painting him a lovely auburn colour with a golden beak and I think he will look beautiful.Today I was catching the bus into town and the bus driver demanded $2.40. Having had my wallet stolen a few weeks ago, with my student ID, I was unprepared and found I was thirty cents short.
I had my pre-interview for the E-D day program at New Farm clinic. I am scared I am scared I am scared I am so so scared. There are rules and I'm afraid of being amidst people who may or may not be like me. What if I'm the largest person there? I cannot eat in front of anyone, it scares me, nothing is real nothing is real nothing is real.
I had *lunch by myself- a strawberry milshake and some cinnamon doghnuts (plus a free one that I saved to photograph, isn't it pretty?)*
I was singing "DC Comics & Chocolate Milshakes" by Art Brut in my head the whole time and had a face-pulling contest with the small boy in the shopping trolley sitting outside the fruitshop. It was hilarious. He won.
The sky was vanilla on the way home in the car. I'm not sure if I want to see Vanilla Sky unless solely for the soundtrack, but I know I need to see the original, Spanish film Open Your Eyes, it sounds quite incredible.
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