<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:43:35.450+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Randomly Twirling</title><subtitle type='html'>lots of random twirls</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>136</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-112216447613731364</id><published>2005-07-24T10:20:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T15:38:51.293+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I can't believe it's over...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/112216447613731364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/112216447613731364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112216447613731364' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-111785475229392914</id><published>2005-06-04T12:57:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T13:12:32.296+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well it's my birthday tomorrow.. another year older, and what have i done? not much really.. am i ok with this? Yep.. quite content all things considered. More memories created to be able to share with others in the future.. as time goes by i create a little more of myself, and my story.It's interesting that people keep pointing out to me that this birthday doesn't really mean much as in, it's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/111785475229392914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/111785475229392914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111785475229392914' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-111616552977674892</id><published>2005-05-15T23:56:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T23:58:49.780+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fly away...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/111616552977674892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/111616552977674892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111616552977674892' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-111304539074673028</id><published>2005-04-09T21:03:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T21:16:30.746+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's 9pm on a saturday i'm in at uni sitting in a computer lab distracting myself from pretending to be a diligent student and writing up a psychology lab report on the very exciting topic of vertical sound localistion. Why am i at uni instead of sitting on my own computer at home? well there's several reasons, the most important of which is air conditioning. Although it was only 30 degrees today</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/111304539074673028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/111304539074673028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111304539074673028' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-111088539955883833</id><published>2005-03-15T22:12:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T22:24:27.410+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I interrupt my recent state of non-posting (yep.. slack... *shrug* whatever...) to say this:To the person who found my site by searching for "denim ugg boots" - WTF are you thinking????tsk.... tsk... *shakes head*And to the person who found my site by searching for "plumbers crack" - You rock... Keep up the good work.(oh and sorry..i get the feeling that you probably didn't find what you were </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/111088539955883833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/111088539955883833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111088539955883833' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-110502726211506571</id><published>2005-01-07T02:38:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-01-07T03:01:02.116+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I feel a little out of touch... like i've just woken from a deep sleep which had lasted for a few months. I wasn't exactly a hermit.. but at the same time, you had to schedule a time to see me. Everyone probably goes through these phases where for a certain period of time, the world revolves around themselves or their immediate associates. Some may call this being selfish.. i prefer to think of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/110502726211506571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/110502726211506571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110502726211506571' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-110393455086531593</id><published>2004-12-25T11:28:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-12-25T11:29:10.866+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Merry Christmas Everyone!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/110393455086531593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/110393455086531593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110393455086531593' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-110302594773923274</id><published>2004-12-14T23:01:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-12-14T23:05:47.740+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Finally Uni results have been released.. I got pretty much what i was expecting.. apart from 1 subject which was below expectations by 1 point. All in all.. i'm quite pleased with the results.. and as an added bonus i haven't wasted thousands of dollars..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/110302594773923274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/110302594773923274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110302594773923274' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-110189694082182534</id><published>2004-12-01T21:05:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-12-01T21:29:00.820+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm rather annoyed.. Academic Union bans are delaying the release of my semester 2 university results. I understand that the lecturers and tutors may not be getting exactly what they want from their positions, however pissing off the students isn't going to help their cause. We pay our fees, and I for one, expect value for money.. We students spend thousands of dollars, invest hundreds of hours </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/110189694082182534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/110189694082182534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110189694082182534' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-110078010516141653</id><published>2004-11-18T23:10:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-11-18T23:15:05.160+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How do you break a cycle that's been around for years? How do you shed some new light on a situation without creating a scar? How do you inspire change?I wish I knew.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/110078010516141653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/110078010516141653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110078010516141653' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-110040251419354356</id><published>2004-11-14T14:16:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T14:21:54.193+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well.. exams are over.. results out in 3 weeks.. I don't really care anymore.. If i fail i'll be surprised, and as for the grades, i think i have a rough idea of what they'll be,  and i'm ok with that.So.. what's happening for the next 4 months until i have to go back to uni again? Well.. hopefully alot of work (cause  i need the money) probably a little bit of fun (cause life's boring without </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/110040251419354356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/110040251419354356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110040251419354356' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-109983070532078809</id><published>2004-11-07T23:22:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-11-07T23:31:45.320+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've spent the last couple of hours doing something i've never done before.. study by candle light.. Here i was, being such a good girl, studying for my psych exam when all of a sudden everything was pitch black... 2 minutes later the power came back on, only to go off again 20 seconds later, and remain off for a couple of hours. Being the prepared household that we are.. off i went and lit many </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/109983070532078809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/109983070532078809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109983070532078809' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-109980241109954908</id><published>2004-11-07T15:34:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-11-07T15:40:11.100+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sitting here.. studying for my psych exam.. and some old tunes turn up on my playlist.. they bring to the surface so many memories...i've realised that when he's further away being a rockstar and i'm here.. i resort to trying to hear/see him in any way i can... songs.. pictures.. videos..  just to keep myself company... I much prefer to have the real thing by my side. Sometimes i can be such </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/109980241109954908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/109980241109954908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109980241109954908' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-109955638766773104</id><published>2004-11-04T19:11:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T19:19:47.666+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Every now and again i read things posted out there in the big wide world of the internet about people i know and it just makes me crack up.. i'm so glad they have new fans and that people love what they do.. after all, i love what they do.. it's just a bit weird to read  how "hot" they are.  Weird.. but good..Rock On :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/109955638766773104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/109955638766773104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109955638766773104' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-109858745917103448</id><published>2004-10-24T13:10:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-10-24T13:10:59.170+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>exams... *sigh*I'm clinging to the idea of 4 months off...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/109858745917103448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/109858745917103448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109858745917103448' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-109730154372807337</id><published>2004-10-09T15:54:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-10-09T15:59:03.726+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Did anyone else get supplied with a grey lead pencil to complete their voting forms with? It does raise some questions as to the validity of the australian people's votes... we're taken so seriously that we must use a pencil (which of course can be erased) instead of a pen..  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/109730154372807337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/109730154372807337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109730154372807337' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-109702362930829114</id><published>2004-10-06T10:28:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-10-06T10:47:09.310+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Watching emotional footage in a lecture is very confronting.. at first i found myself biting my lip to distract myself from the intense footage.. i then found myself holding my breath for long periods of time and when finally breathing again, trying to do it ever so quietly.. I then felt my  eyes welling up.. which i managed to stop.. i found myself looking around the lecture room to see if other</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/109702362930829114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/109702362930829114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109702362930829114' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-109584833771423333</id><published>2004-09-22T20:17:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-09-22T20:18:57.713+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The saying.. "there's always 2 sides to every story".. comes to mind.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/109584833771423333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/109584833771423333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109584833771423333' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-109556577461299049</id><published>2004-09-19T13:49:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-09-19T13:49:34.613+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I had such a nice surprise the other day.. someone i haven't seen or spoken to in almost 2 years contacted me right out of the blue.. To be honest i'd sort of figured that i may never see this person again.. we had both moved in different directions a long time ago. As soon as i read the sms it all came back to me. I hadn't lost them forever.. we were just doing our own things for a while and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/109556577461299049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/109556577461299049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109556577461299049' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-109473050674842602</id><published>2004-09-09T21:38:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-09-09T21:48:26.746+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today I saw one of the most amusing things i've seen on a train in a while.. I had to bite my tongue to stop myself from laughing aloud. On the way home from work the train stops off at a station and on saunters a chick... denim mini skirt.. little t-shirt and cardigan.. ugg boots (don't even get me started on how wrong mini skirts and ugg boots are!).. pretty girl in general.. she was getting a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/109473050674842602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/109473050674842602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109473050674842602' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-109395298044734325</id><published>2004-08-31T21:46:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T21:50:44.576+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ladies and gentlemen.. it was 3 years today that i walked down a hill single and up a hill with a new boyfriend. *smiles* then we went and bought drinks at the BP petrol station.. we're so classy!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/109395298044734325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/109395298044734325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109395298044734325' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-109394651562857450</id><published>2004-08-31T20:01:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T20:01:55.626+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>images.. images!!!!! *smiles*</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/109394651562857450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/109394651562857450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109394651562857450' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-109394352095821116</id><published>2004-08-31T19:04:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T19:12:00.956+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm so good at procrastinating.. this isn't necessarily a good trait. I wish i could be one of those people who is so motivated that they can plan an assignment properly and finish it well in advance to the due date. I'm not that sort of person. I must work better under pressure. Even if i start an essay before the due date, i get writers block. It drives me absolutely nuts! I wish i was a model </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/109394352095821116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/109394352095821116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109394352095821116' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-109376301079341615</id><published>2004-08-29T17:00:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-08-29T17:03:30.793+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yay! comment counter works again.. it actually counts the comments! (not that there are alot of them.. but still it's nice to know when there are)one webpage job down.. next is to get the pics working again.. i'll see what i can do in the not too distant future..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/109376301079341615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/109376301079341615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109376301079341615' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-109254842027161105</id><published>2004-08-15T15:39:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-08-15T15:40:20.270+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well.. consider the spanner to have been thrown...RIP TJ.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/109254842027161105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/109254842027161105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109254842027161105' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-109153027895942767</id><published>2004-08-03T20:23:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-08-03T20:51:18.960+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Everything seems to be cruising along nicely... so nicely infact that i'm almost at the point of suspecting that something is bound to come along shortly and throw a spanner in the works. I know i shouldn't think this way but you would too if you woke each morning not necessarily hoping you could roll back over and stay under the doona until it's dark outside. I feel pretty motivated at the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/109153027895942767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/109153027895942767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109153027895942767' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-108417250417684044</id><published>2004-05-10T16:49:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-05-10T17:01:44.176+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It was my best friend Evie's 21st birthday party on the weekend. Happy B'day Eves!! Was a good night.. not exactly the kind of party bus adventure we had expected.. but still fun was had by all. I must admit though it made me feel old. The very first club we were at, dancing away.. and in the first song I got a stitch!! And they played songs where i had no idea what the words were. I didn't start</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/108417250417684044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/108417250417684044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108417250417684044' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-108332573812774323</id><published>2004-04-30T21:48:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-04-30T21:53:09.170+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well.. it's official.. i'm in love with a rockstar... I always knew he was one, but now more of the world will get to experience the greatness that is Sender! Their single "You're on Fire" has just gone out to radio stations and courtesy of a very speedy sms from my friend Nick, I got to hear there song played on Nova100 in Melbourne. Normally i'm a good girl and don't check sms' whilst driving </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/108332573812774323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/108332573812774323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108332573812774323' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-108141027265584443</id><published>2004-04-08T17:44:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-04-08T17:48:14.560+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok so i haven't updated in ages... no surprises there.. however i am attempting to rectify the situation. As you may be able to see i have added a new section in the sidebar called "sender gigs". Why? well.. because i'm a fan.. and lots of ppl i know are fans.. and at the minute it's hard to track down their gigs online until their new site is up and running, so this way my friends can find out </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/108141027265584443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/108141027265584443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108141027265584443' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-106731083135556412</id><published>2003-10-28T14:13:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2003-10-28T15:55:56.216+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So.. i'm all re-enrolled.. back to Uni next year.. I'm a little worried that i've forgotten how to do the uni thing.. although as i recall, I didn't do much at uni last time, so i guess going back will almost be like never having been there before.. I have a few aims...1. Do all set work, and actually submit it for assessment.. This will be a novelty for me, because i sort of only did the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/106731083135556412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/106731083135556412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106731083135556412' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-106480496165646936</id><published>2003-09-29T13:05:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-09-29T13:09:21.733+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hi! How are you? I'm fine.. What's news? me?.. not much.. *shrug*More exciting updates to come... heheheShameless Plug : Idle Vice (formerly known as Zenyth)Wednesday October 1stDuke of WindsorCorner of High and Chapel St's, Prahran</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/106480496165646936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/106480496165646936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106480496165646936' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-106427875428101820</id><published>2003-09-23T10:54:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-09-23T10:59:14.476+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok.. so i haven't updated in a while.. a long while.. News? hrmm.. can't really think of much at the moment... The purpose of this post it to get of the hurdle of not having posted in a while.. it is my aim to get back into the swing of things... first post is done, so we'll see how things go from here... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/106427875428101820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/106427875428101820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106427875428101820' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-95066672</id><published>2003-05-30T14:52:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-05-30T15:02:31.000+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Age is a handicap.. you're too young.. or you're too old... and when you're just right, it doesn't last long, and all over again you become, too young or too old. I forget how old i really am sometimes... I'm not you average 19 (who turns 20 next week) year old. So often i am told how i am so much more mature than my age, or how i am so wise for my age... Today i have decided i don't like it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/95066672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/95066672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2003_05_01_archive.html#95066672' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-93634471</id><published>2003-05-02T13:55:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-05-02T13:55:21.866+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So I talk on a phone all day.. it's my job.. but what never ceases to amaze me is the responses i get when transferring through a call for a client. "Oh GREAT thankyou!", "Excellent thanks very much" .. One day I even got a "Good Job, thanks for that." At times the thankyou's are said with such enthusiam. I don't get it. It's not like i personally tracked the person down, made them dial your </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/93634471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/93634471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2003_05_01_archive.html#93634471' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-92702580</id><published>2003-04-16T17:24:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-04-16T17:25:50.000+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I had a really strange thing happen to me the other day.. I was sitting at a table, just finished eating my lunch when an asian nun approached me and said "Are you Australian?" to which I replied "Yes" (because..well i am) she then asked if i could help her.. she takes her bag off her back and placing it on the table and begins ruffling through it.. I sat there thinking she was going to pull out </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/92702580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/92702580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2003_04_01_archive.html#92702580' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-92134400</id><published>2003-04-07T17:09:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-04-07T17:09:42.750+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well here i am at work today... and it's not just any other day here, oh no.. it's fire across the street day! That's right, if you look out of our city view side offices and down onto the street you would see 4 police cars, an ambulance, 7 fire trucks and lots of ppl wearing fluro yellow jackets.. no trams could pass, no cars could pass.. and a hell of a crowd gathering on the corners to watch </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/92134400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/92134400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2003_04_01_archive.html#92134400' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-91826643</id><published>2003-04-02T16:33:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-04-02T16:34:56.000+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Word of warning.. if you're going to yell at me and try and intimidate me.. i don't deal with that very well.. infact it pisses me off.. I can be professional, bite my tongue and not argue back.. But the next day, when the truth comes out and you're confronted with it, i would advise that you take a look at the event from another angle, cause the angle your approaching this from at the moment is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/91826643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/91826643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2003_04_01_archive.html#91826643' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-91037174</id><published>2003-03-20T15:23:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2003-03-20T15:23:42.483+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So it has begun.. Why do i now have a large ball of concern knotting my stomach? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/91037174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/91037174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#91037174' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-89702186</id><published>2003-02-25T20:25:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2003-02-25T20:25:19.796+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm cosy.. comfortable.. I've got a home.. a great guy that i love.. and a job that i don't mind doing every day.. I guess according to the secret life of us, i have the trifecta.. Why then, does it feel like i'm just waiting for something to come along and take something away or turn something into what i don't want it to be.. I like where i am. Maybe I'm being negative but i just feel like </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/89702186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/89702186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#89702186' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-88584582</id><published>2003-02-05T22:35:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2003-02-05T22:35:52.000+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's a good day.. i don't want my bubble to burst so please cross your fingers for me.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/88584582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/88584582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#88584582' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-88364196</id><published>2003-02-01T16:08:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2003-02-01T16:08:45.266+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have so much spare time on my hands.. and very little inspiration to do something with it.. perhaps because everything i'd like to do i can't afford.. i'd like to go and visit some friends of mine.. but i can't.. i'd like to hang with my mum (i know.. weird hey?)... I'd like to be able just to go to the pub and get so drunk i don't know where i live when i get in a taxi to go home.. I'm </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/88364196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/88364196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#88364196' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-88261395</id><published>2003-01-30T22:06:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2003-01-30T22:06:51.313+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>too far away to be held... what to do.. what to do.... *ponders*</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/88261395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/88261395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#88261395' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-87525604</id><published>2003-01-16T20:58:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2003-01-16T20:58:34.650+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I was reading over some old conversations i had with people over a year ago and i burst out laughing when i read the 3rd thing on my list of 5 things in the world which at that time would make me happy....  "no.3.... 365 new pairs of socks" If you don't get the humour in this statement.. then you have obviously never seen me depressed.. consider yourself lucky ;o)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/87525604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/87525604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#87525604' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-86728184</id><published>2002-12-31T16:00:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2002-12-31T16:00:46.740+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy Birthday Kylie!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!have a good day darls.. i know it's kinda weird and different to spend it here.. but i'm glad i get to spend your birthday and new years with you :o)hope all your dreams come true :o)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/86728184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/86728184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#86728184' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-84571893</id><published>2002-11-15T22:08:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2002-11-15T22:08:11.393+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>everyone is sitting on the edge of their seats waiting in anticipation for another update... *shrug* good things come to those who wait.. i've been waiting for something cool to write about.. so you can wait for something cool to read about.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/84571893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/84571893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_11_01_archive.html#84571893' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-84110438</id><published>2002-11-06T22:06:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2002-11-06T22:06:15.140+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok.. at the minute i have no witty stories.. and nothing inspiring to write about, so i apologise for the lack of updates.. Right now i'm cooking sausage rolls.. yay!!! *happy dance**yum yum yum yum yummmmmmmmmm*</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/84110438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/84110438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_11_01_archive.html#84110438' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-83709807</id><published>2002-10-29T20:59:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2002-10-29T20:59:10.080+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY SCOTTIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!hope your 21st has been great and i wish you all the happiness in the world...schmile baby :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/83709807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/83709807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_10_01_archive.html#83709807' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-83344260</id><published>2002-10-22T19:44:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-10-22T19:48:30.000+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>University shooting...I feel like i have to write about this just to try sort my own thoughts out..From all the different pieces of information i have heard it appears 2 ppl have been killed and 5 others injured when a 4th year (honours) econometrics student opened fire in a tutorial... my deepest sympathy to family and friends of all those ppl who were involved...This is my uni.. and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/83344260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/83344260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_10_01_archive.html#83344260' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-83012877</id><published>2002-10-15T23:38:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-10-15T23:46:09.000+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>M-One.. i went.. i saw.. i rocked a little.. and bagged out alot.. Highlights:* The Whitlams - this band is so tight.. and i got to jig on the grass hehehe* Another Race - i only saw 2 songs but they were awesome..  I saw them support incubus and loved them.. now i worship them.. * Nickelback - an amazing ability to deliver the high quality performance ppl were expecting* Garbage - Pink </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/83012877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/83012877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_10_01_archive.html#83012877' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-82771072</id><published>2002-10-10T12:35:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-10-10T12:35:45.726+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm kind of frustrated in the fact that i'm working my arse off for nothing.... I'm over working already and i still have like 10 months to go.. but it's pretty much decided that i'll go back to uni next year.. and at the minute looks like i'll continue with the course i was doing before. So basically i've taken 4 months so far off uni, already made the decision that i was taking 12 months off </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/82771072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/82771072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_10_01_archive.html#82771072' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-82359438</id><published>2002-10-01T21:28:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-10-01T21:28:39.773+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>new Cd's! YAY!! *bops*there's a few duds.. but that's where it's a bonus to work where i do, i can just exchange them for good stuff.. ;o)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/82359438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/82359438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_10_01_archive.html#82359438' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-82187893</id><published>2002-09-27T21:42:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-09-27T21:42:33.400+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i just had 2 days off.. and already i can't wait till monday until i get more time off.. but my boss goes overseas soon, so woohoo.. :o)speaking of my boss.. don't you think it's a little sexist to roster all the females on for afl grand final day and give all the guys the day off? Not that i'd watch the grand final or anything.. but i just think he's overlooked the fact that perhaps females </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/82187893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/82187893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_09_01_archive.html#82187893' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-81947308</id><published>2002-09-22T22:15:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-09-22T22:18:29.000+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>kylie and i went to the melbourne show today! YAY!!!While we were there, we both bought a goldfish.. mine is called Phoenix and kylie's is called Spartacus... :o)And that is the end of show and tell for today :o)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/81947308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/81947308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_09_01_archive.html#81947308' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-81934262</id><published>2002-09-22T12:23:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-09-22T12:23:57.956+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well.. we have quite a large group goin to m-one now cause kylie and I have won a few more tickets for ppl... should be a good day now.. and i'm proud to say we set ourselves a goal of getting a big group for it.. and have succeeded... Go Us!! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/81934262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/81934262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_09_01_archive.html#81934262' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-81765024</id><published>2002-09-18T19:19:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-09-18T19:22:02.000+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok i'm so on an m-one roll.. i just got informed that i won 2nd prize in a village cinemas m-one competition.. i don't exactly recall what 2nd prize is.. but i think it's about $600 worth of cd's.. *bop bop*not that i really need more cd's.. but.. gimme gimme gimme!!!! i win i win i win!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/81765024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/81765024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_09_01_archive.html#81765024' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-81719760</id><published>2002-09-17T22:52:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-09-17T22:52:15.173+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so i had something to be excited about.. and even though i still have it.. the prospect isn't the same.. I'm sick of having to compete against the world to enjoy one fucking day.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/81719760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/81719760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_09_01_archive.html#81719760' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-81668218</id><published>2002-09-16T22:13:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-09-16T22:13:28.926+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so i went shopping this evening.. my daily visit to safeway down the road.. here i was, like any other shopper.. or so i thought, until ppl started staring at me weird.. i had no idea why.. until the checkout guy sorta stared at my chest for a second, then proceeded with the generic customer friendly smile.. I looked down and realised i'd worn my shirt with giant hand with it's middle finger </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/81668218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/81668218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_09_01_archive.html#81668218' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-81625514</id><published>2002-09-15T19:16:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-09-15T19:16:42.396+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!*happy dance*my housemate kylie won me M-One tickets!!!!!!!!!!! YAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1yeah.. i'm a little excited.. i've been dying for these tickets, cause kylie's already got tickets.. and i wanted to go and now i can.. yay!!!*jumps up and down*and now we've decided to join forces and become the winners of as many radio </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/81625514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/81625514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_09_01_archive.html#81625514' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-81591864</id><published>2002-09-14T21:45:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-09-14T21:45:00.630+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just what i need.. magic powers</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/81591864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/81591864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_09_01_archive.html#81591864' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-81404284</id><published>2002-09-11T00:01:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-09-11T00:05:10.000+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>...Lady** brings cd single cover to the counter...Lady** : "Is this the cd single that's out at the minute?"...Fi and Clive** glance at eachother...Clive**: "yes.. it's out now.. "Lady**: "oh ok.. i'll take that one"...Clive** serves lady...Clive** (to fi): "fucking idiot customers.. if it wasn't out now.. how the fuck would you be holding it in your hand?" *shakes head in disgust*(Note: </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/81404284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/81404284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_09_01_archive.html#81404284' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-81265801</id><published>2002-09-07T14:12:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-09-07T14:12:37.550+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok.. so i get 2 days off in a row finally.. and what happens? it rains.. ruining my visiting Nick at the abseiling tower plans.. so now i'm at home.. bored shitless.. yay.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/81265801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/81265801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_09_01_archive.html#81265801' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-81185353</id><published>2002-09-05T22:42:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-09-05T22:42:39.070+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so i was listening in on a family's debate about what to have for dinner in the food court.. and i realised the massive generatioj gap in their family.. the parents refused to eat mcdonalds with their daughter because it's "junk food".. and their daughter refused to eat chinese food with her parents because it had too many vegetables in it.. if this doesn't show the change in times and attitudes.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/81185353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/81185353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_09_01_archive.html#81185353' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-81135615</id><published>2002-09-04T22:00:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-09-05T22:50:46.000+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well here i am at the new place.. we have made it all girly so quickly.. from the raspberry soap to the fairy wand on my door.. I like being able to be girly.. I decided that i used to feel too much like a parental figure in the last place, where i was constantly having to ask for stuff to be done and make sure everything ran smoothly.. it's really nice just to be able to sit on my couch and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/81135615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/81135615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_09_01_archive.html#81135615' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-80956703</id><published>2002-08-31T23:56:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-08-31T23:56:10.373+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>happy anniversary to me.. *shrug* </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/80956703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/80956703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_08_01_archive.html#80956703' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-80655626</id><published>2002-08-25T01:15:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-08-25T01:15:15.933+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I had such a productive day.. I did gardening and washing.. and i cleaned out all the random papers on my desk.. and i fully cleaned out my room and reorganised my cd's..I'm very impressed with my efforts.. but i think that the whole reason i did so much is because i know i'm moving next weekend.. this moving thing is way too quick.. it has fully snuck up on me.. i'm moving in technically 7 days</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/80655626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/80655626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_08_01_archive.html#80655626' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-80469986</id><published>2002-08-20T20:56:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-08-20T20:56:08.816+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I really hate working on tuesdays.. it's the slowest, most boring and uneventful day of the week...after doing every single job in the whole store i could create for myself to do.. i still had 3 hours left.. so i stood there, practising my turn out, imagining i was a ballet dancer.. oh and playing dance dance revolution in my head to the random doof doof songs playing.. *sigh* tuesdays suck arse.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/80469986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/80469986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_08_01_archive.html#80469986' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-80390075</id><published>2002-08-19T00:28:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-08-19T00:36:11.000+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Which of Kelly Osbourne's hairstyles are you?by RazorstarI'm not a big quiz fan...but I did this cause Evie did.. and well It turns out i have attitude.. yay! oh and...fuck off!! *grins*see i can tell ppl to fuck off :o) yay me! (oh my god.. i just had a rush of cheerleader "yay me" personality control my typing.. woah.. weird) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/80390075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/80390075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_08_01_archive.html#80390075' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-80389780</id><published>2002-08-19T00:14:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-08-19T00:14:56.370+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>YAY!!!! In 2 hours..i can have someone other than my housemates to snuggle with.. *grins*I love snuggles :o) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/80389780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/80389780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_08_01_archive.html#80389780' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-80316428</id><published>2002-08-16T22:53:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-08-18T23:38:27.000+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm moving into a new flat.. and it has blue cupboards.. i think it's very funky :o)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/80316428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/80316428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_08_01_archive.html#80316428' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-80316320</id><published>2002-08-16T22:49:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-08-16T22:52:14.000+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I think i know how to pick which guys that shop at work still live at home with their mummy's... they're the ones who have blindingly bright white shirts, jumpers, jackets, etc..  why does this mean they still live at home? cause the guys in this area who don't live at home turn into mega bogans, who rewear the same clothes for 10 days straight and still think they're clean.. and any white </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/80316320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/80316320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_08_01_archive.html#80316320' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-80254129</id><published>2002-08-15T11:03:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-08-15T11:03:54.143+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well.. i worked 7 days straight.. and survived.. it's been a while since i've had to do this you see, so i was a bit out of practise, but i think i'm all good now :o) Christmas working in retail, here I come! bring on the 80 hour weeks!!!Can't wait... *cough*It's kind of happening quick, but looks like i'm moving within the next 3 or so weeks.. if all goes to current plans.. and then, well </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/80254129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/80254129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_08_01_archive.html#80254129' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-79978271</id><published>2002-08-08T22:11:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-08-08T22:11:06.026+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>fuck you car...  *kicks tyres really really hard*</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79978271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79978271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_08_01_archive.html#79978271' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-79978238</id><published>2002-08-08T22:09:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-08-08T22:10:21.000+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok.. so my watch said it was 3 minutes faster than someone else's.. in order to settle the "what is the time?" issue, $2 was spent on a phone call to the talking clock... i didn't see the point.. evidently it would "settle the argument" but there wasn't an argument, the 2 different times were merely stated.. and well, in the end.. who gives a shit? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79978238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79978238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_08_01_archive.html#79978238' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-79887564</id><published>2002-08-06T22:15:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-08-06T22:15:01.953+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went back home for the last 3 days.. got kinda drunk on saturday night, so that was nice :o)other than that, it doesn't even feel like i've had a single day off work.. *sigh*why am i still tired? Maybe i'm getting sick again... i should start looking after myself a bit better.. *shrug* </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79887564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79887564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_08_01_archive.html#79887564' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-79730299</id><published>2002-08-02T22:08:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-08-02T22:08:39.366+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Am i sick? I woke up at 9.30am.. had breakfast put on some music.. then went outside and spent 2 hours weeding the garden and other such gardening type activites... ME??!!! GARDENING??!!!freak... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79730299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79730299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_08_01_archive.html#79730299' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-79685646</id><published>2002-08-01T23:06:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-08-01T23:08:54.000+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>there was an interesting observation i made the other day while on my dinner break at work.. i work in a large shopping centre.. one which in recent weeks has evidently had alot of shop thefts when only one person is working in a store at a time.. so here i am, sitting outside drinking a coffee.. and what do i see? all 4 on duty security guards standing around having a cigarette together.. not </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79685646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79685646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_08_01_archive.html#79685646' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-79509389</id><published>2002-07-28T23:22:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-07-30T20:41:09.000+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ohhh i want this(oh and the link should work now *crosses fingers*)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79509389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79509389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79509389' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-79502656</id><published>2002-07-28T16:38:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-07-28T16:39:39.000+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i really don't like tv on the weekends.. well, not during the day anyway, cause all that seems to be on is sport.. now atm i can manage to watch the commonwealth games, that's fine.. but football, car racing, horse racing etc etc.. well that's just a bit overboard.. at least give me one watchable channel!! please!! i think i'm going mad because i've spent the last 2 days on the couch watching </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79502656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79502656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79502656' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-79434010</id><published>2002-07-26T22:05:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-07-26T22:05:53.223+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i hate days when i feel clumsy and stupid.. and well the last 2 days have been like this..  i think i really need the next 2 days to recover from this state of mind i'm in.. i must start paying more attention to what i'm doing.. On other news.. I really want to move out.. the plan so far is to work for a couple more months.. then move.. why do i want to move? mainly because i know living alone</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79434010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79434010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79434010' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-79389068</id><published>2002-07-25T22:11:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-07-25T22:11:49.433+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>or not... *sigh*</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79389068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79389068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79389068' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-79386814</id><published>2002-07-25T20:08:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-07-25T20:08:31.510+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yay michael is coming to visit!!! *happy dance*</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79386814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79386814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79386814' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-79337678</id><published>2002-07-24T17:14:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-07-24T17:14:19.620+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>when i go up i want to be a swashbuckler :)why? cause if u break down the deifnition.. i get to use a sword to bully ppl..in a movire or play.. cool.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79337678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79337678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79337678' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-79337540</id><published>2002-07-24T17:08:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-07-24T17:11:53.000+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>According to Dictionary.com :swash·buck·le intr.v. swash·buck·led, swash·buck·ling, swash·buck·les To act as a swashbuckler, as in a movie or play.swash·buck·ler n. A flamboyant swordsman or adventurer. A sword-wielding ruffian or bully. A dramatic or literary work dealing with a swashbuckler.ruf·fi·an   n. A tough or rowdy person. A thug or gangster. Hrmm.. yup.. swashbuckle is a</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79337540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79337540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79337540' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-79336295</id><published>2002-07-24T16:25:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-07-24T16:25:00.766+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well it's official.. no uni for another 12 months.. I'm supposed to feel good or relieved or some such "yay" feeling.. but i don't.. instead all i can think of is, what if handing in my enrolment intermission notice was a mistake? What if i never go back? What happens if i loose my job? *shrug*I know deep down somewhere that i did the right thing for me at the moment.. but i think i'm just a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79336295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79336295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79336295' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-79296528</id><published>2002-07-23T20:21:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-07-23T20:21:38.900+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok.. well here I am.. the new and improved... working full time ~*Fi*~.. hurrah!! Do I like it? hrrmm.. it's not bad.. *shrug*</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79296528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79296528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79296528' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-79213794</id><published>2002-07-21T18:12:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-07-21T18:12:19.913+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok.. i've concluded that i'm bored beyond redemption.. I mean i stooped so low as to do random google searches for words such as "swashbuckle" *shakes head*I am pathetic.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79213794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79213794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79213794' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-79183165</id><published>2002-07-20T18:15:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-07-20T18:15:55.340+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i love lazy days.. I'm kind of soaking up as much lazing time as i can cause i go back to work on monday.. I'm llooking forward to having money :o)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79183165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79183165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79183165' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-79150640</id><published>2002-07-20T00:46:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-07-20T00:46:58.080+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>On other news.. i miss Michael :o(</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79150640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79150640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79150640' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-79150520</id><published>2002-07-20T00:43:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-07-20T00:45:42.000+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm not exactly a big fan of viewing things i really shouldn't see.. and boy should i have not seen that *shudder* More than i needed to know about someone.. GAH!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79150520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79150520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79150520' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-79100679</id><published>2002-07-18T19:07:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-07-18T19:07:33.040+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>[19:02] [Guest1337] can you put me on it?[19:02] [Guest1337] :D[19:02] [Guest1337] in the newsss[19:03] [Guest1337] just say you started chatting to this new guy and you think its love ;)Ohhh yeah.. it's love baby... pure love *grins*</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79100679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79100679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79100679' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-79100297</id><published>2002-07-18T18:31:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-07-18T18:31:23.360+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So my uni results turned out as i thought they would.. although it appears that one of them i did a little better at than i expected to *shrug* makes no difference to me at the minute anyway.. i won't have to worry about it for at least another 12 months.. bonus :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79100297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79100297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79100297' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-79063003</id><published>2002-07-17T23:41:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-07-17T23:41:18.536+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok so i got bored and i've done a search on google for me.. it's interesting to discover the following things about myself:* I am now a research scientist in Molecular Biology * I do handpainted mirror designs* I am an events and marketing receptionist* I am a Physiotherapy degree admissions tutor * I am a principal pharmacist * I play soccer in the UK, and i can kick goals :)* I am a 23 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79063003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79063003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79063003' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-79058634</id><published>2002-07-17T20:20:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-07-17T20:20:20.276+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well i've been sitting in court for the last few days.. no i didn't rob a 7/11.. it's a civil matter my mum's involved in.. and well.. it's interesting..It appears i have a bit of a knack for some aspects that i've had to be involved in.. it's sort of making me reconsider studying law again.. but there's a couple of problems should i choose to do that at some point... 1. My dad would be happy </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79058634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/79058634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79058634' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-78776665</id><published>2002-07-11T00:24:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-07-11T00:24:28.336+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Am I a door mat...?! Or maybe i'm just invisible when convenient for others...?! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/78776665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/78776665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#78776665' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-78760586</id><published>2002-07-10T13:53:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-07-10T13:53:38.400+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I had everything worked out.. it was clear in my head... but then something else comes along and all of a sudden you second guess every one of your previous decisions.. I'm sick of deciding something and then have the result manipulated by some power that's beyond my control..  I'm meant to be the one who controls my life.. fuck this fate shit... So now i have a dilemma.. what to do????? what </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/78760586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/78760586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#78760586' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-78549320</id><published>2002-07-05T00:05:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-07-05T00:05:23.620+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Back to melbourne in about 6 hours.. in a Jeep.. how cool :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/78549320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/78549320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#78549320' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-78423118</id><published>2002-07-02T02:38:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-07-02T02:38:10.596+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it's early in the morning.. and my sleeping patterns are beginning to get screwed again.. greatI wish for things to happen, and they don't.. I don't wish to be a millionaire, I don't wish for a never ending supply of wishes.. The things I want are simple things, generally speaking, achievable things.. And yet they are still out of reach.. I don't ask for much, not normally (as far as i can </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/78423118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/78423118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#78423118' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-78405535</id><published>2002-07-01T14:55:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-07-01T14:55:37.660+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well.. nothing has changed.. same old same old.. *shrug* kind of expected it though...But now.. what's next? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/78405535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/78405535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#78405535' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-78301654</id><published>2002-06-28T15:51:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-06-28T15:51:55.540+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hrmmm.. No idea where i stand.. i have to wait until monday.. *sigh*The guy who interviewed me was a bit of a wank.. So who knows what will happen..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/78301654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/78301654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_06_01_archive.html#78301654' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516906.post-78258127</id><published>2002-06-27T15:59:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2002-06-27T15:59:04.070+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wish me luck for tomorrow.. it could be the day that changes my future... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/78258127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3516906/posts/default/78258127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtwirl.blogspot.com/2002_06_01_archive.html#78258127' title=''/><author><name>Fi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611704249201841929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
