Hey guys, sorry for not updating last week. I was having alot of troubles with... well, life in general. But I am back now. I had the courtcase for a friend of mine. He was accused of raping my ex-girlfriend, and if I was at home at the time, she would have accused me too. I was flown back to Melbourne, paid for by the cops, and sat there waiting to be called in. When I was called in, I gave my statement and the prosecutor, being the absolute cunt that he was, brought up crap my father did in the past when he was my age. He asked me why my dad didn't tell me about all this, and I said "He did. I knew he made mistakes in his past,and he wasn't going to hide them from me. Luckily, when he got older, he raised two wonderful children to tolerate those who judge people by what they have done." I gave that fucker the biggest troll smile as he walked off. I wanted to jump the cunt for bad mouthing my dad, but I wasn't going to give him the satisfaction.
Good news from the writing side of my brain, I am getting back into writing. I should be able to post a new chapter once every 2 weeks.
Nicole hasn't been feeling well, and I wish I could help. She designed my new blog layout,which looks marvelous, so I owe her a favour now...and I can already see it.
Nicole: Buy me this $80 mouse.
Me: Why?
Nicole: Cos it looks cool.
Me: Fair enough.
She isn't the type to bring things up like how she graciously designed my blog front, but as a moral code, I remember them. That's all for now. I have been your Angel for this evening.
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