The other day I saw a bumper sticker that said "Karma ate my Dogma". I don't even find it that funny, but I laughed and laughed when I read it. hehe. Ah, small things. Smaller mind. :)
Strange, I always thought I was a pretty face instead. *hackcough* :S And a comedian to boot. :D
How can you not have Christmas under a mango tree, with a barbecue firing up on the creek bank, a game of cricket between the shed and the house (hit the tractors on the full and you're out) and fruit! Cherries, nectarines, lychees, peaches, pears, grapes, plums ... so many more delish things. And to top it off, a swim under the stars with a bottle of wine. Christmas in the tropics - stinkin' hot, but brilliant. Alternatively, it could be pouring rain and storming like all crazy, so either way you'll need your togs. And of course there's nothing brilliant about a White Christmas with sleigh bells ringing and snowmen and chestnuts roasting on an open fire or anything. Nothing brilliant at all. :(
How about we do Christmas in the snow this year and Christmas in the tropics next year? It could work ... (hope you're used to mozzies).
Release time over here is 9am in the morning, so it gives me all day to read. Mum wouldn't like it much if I slept all day before the release just to stay up all night reading. She'd probably have my guts for garters, actually. Can't justify it, apparently. I could give it a good try, I reckon. So who gets booted out of bed, then? Adam on the couch, or you?
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on 2007-06-14 05:36 am (UTC)Strange, I always thought I was a pretty face instead. *hackcough*:S And a comedian to boot. :DHow can you not have Christmas under a mango tree, with a barbecue firing up on the creek bank, a game of cricket between the shed and the house (hit the tractors on the full and you're out) and fruit! Cherries, nectarines, lychees, peaches, pears, grapes, plums ... so many more delish things. And to top it off, a swim under the stars with a bottle of wine. Christmas in the tropics - stinkin' hot, but brilliant. Alternatively, it could be pouring rain and storming like all crazy, so either way you'll need your togs.
And of course there's nothing brilliant about a White Christmas with sleigh bells ringing and snowmen and chestnuts roasting on an open fire or anything. Nothing brilliant at all. :(How about we do Christmas in the snow this year and Christmas in the tropics next year? It could work ... (hope you're used to mozzies).
Release time over here is 9am in the morning, so it gives me all day to read. Mum wouldn't like it much if I slept all day before the release just to stay up all night reading. She'd probably have my guts for garters, actually. Can't justify it, apparently. I could give it a good try, I reckon. So who gets booted out of bed, then? Adam on the couch, or you?
See what I mean about unnecessary words? :)