I just had a shower, did my hair, got dressed up semi-nice, made myself a new driving mix CD and headed down to pick Maz up for some lunch. I got about half way down my street before I heard that weird sound a tyre makes when it's flat.
How the fuck did I get a flat? They're brand new tyres, man. I didn't see anything on the road that could have spiked it, and other than that it's been sitting on my front lawn. I have no fucking idea what's going on, this is my second flat in around six months. I never got a flat with my old car. So now I'm back inside on my computer because I can't go anywhere. Maz's mum borrowed his car so we're both stranded. Lame.
Last night I went out with Jake and Maz to get some dinner at Crown Casino. It was pretty awesome. I had a lot of vodka, which isn't my usual drink (beer, please) but it was awesome anyway.
Oh, I need glasses. Again. Or still, whatever. I got my eyes tested and they're not getting any better. On the bright side, my new frames are awesome. Giorgio Armani semi-rims, silver and black. Way, way cooler than my old Ray Bans.
Jake is coming over now, so I'll put the spare on and then, I dunno, find something to do. I'm not really hungry anymore.
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