If you have the time (just under 11 minutes), and you have ever had a dog, watch this with patience. It is a bit slow, and sometimes repetitive but in the end it sets a beautiful scene. If you are as soppy as me, and you have ever lost a dog you will be in tears.
Click here to view.
Friday, December 21, 2007
Sunday, November 25, 2007
A new government
Australia has a new government. I sat, glued last night to the television watching the results roll in from 6pm, till Mr Howard conceded at around 10:30pm. I watched the new Prime Minister Kevin Rudd make his first speech to the nation as our new leader. I must admit I am terribly excited about the future (I suppose you know how I voted now), and I am proud to be an Australian at a time when we will now see so many essential decisions be made. The ratifying of the Kyoto Protocol, the better acknowledgement of Climate Change, the improving of rights for all Australians in the workplace, in health, and in education. Hopefully we will see a new government who can lead with compassion and dignity.
Saturday, November 24, 2007
Spinach
Husband: *bbbuuurrrrppppp*
Wife: Ewwww! Did you just fart?
Husband: No, I burped.
Wife: It smells like fart.
Husband: It tastes like spinach
Wife: Ewwww! Did you just fart?
Husband: No, I burped.
Wife: It smells like fart.
Husband: It tastes like spinach
Friday, November 23, 2007
Living in a marginal seat
So it's the big F.E. this weekend. (Federal Election) Frankly I get quite excited about elections. With all of the emotion, the yelling, the accusations, the name calling and blame games. Kind of reminds me of growing up with three brothers. It is funny how child like politicians are though, particularly at election time, when they seem to revert to the pre-pubescent versions of themselves. I wonder if they realise how unattractive all that name calling is to voters.
I always love it when they hold or kiss babies. They and the baby look so damned uncomfortable. I just wish that one day, for shits and giggles, the kid would throw up on them. Now that would be awkward!
It's less than 24 hours to go, and today I have had no less that two automated calls from political party's. Their last ditch effort to sway the voter uses an automated voice of a young girls life destroyed by work choices, and a woman defending economic management. Unfortunatley for them I have decided where my vote is going, so an automated voice isn't really going to make a different to me. But for the undecided voter I don't think, that in this age of annoying call centres, a voice recorded message will have the desired effect. In fact I would think it would be a major turn off for the undecided voter.
What will you be doing tomorrow tonight as they count the votes? I shall be glued to SBS in anticipation, hoping to catch some more name calling. Awaiting the time when us the parents get to know which group of kiddies has to go to bed, and which is allowed to stay up late.
I always love it when they hold or kiss babies. They and the baby look so damned uncomfortable. I just wish that one day, for shits and giggles, the kid would throw up on them. Now that would be awkward!
It's less than 24 hours to go, and today I have had no less that two automated calls from political party's. Their last ditch effort to sway the voter uses an automated voice of a young girls life destroyed by work choices, and a woman defending economic management. Unfortunatley for them I have decided where my vote is going, so an automated voice isn't really going to make a different to me. But for the undecided voter I don't think, that in this age of annoying call centres, a voice recorded message will have the desired effect. In fact I would think it would be a major turn off for the undecided voter.
What will you be doing tomorrow tonight as they count the votes? I shall be glued to SBS in anticipation, hoping to catch some more name calling. Awaiting the time when us the parents get to know which group of kiddies has to go to bed, and which is allowed to stay up late.
Tuesday, November 13, 2007
Summer is here
Summer is here. It is the time of year when we can open up the apartment, sit on the couch, and have to pause the dvd when a bus drives past. A time when I can enjoy the gentle breeze whilst reading Vogue and listen to the soft sounds of the local soup kitchen "attendees" screaming their lungs out at each other. Peaceful....really!
Even after living here for just over a year now, I cannot get used to the fact that there are people around who are so rude, so loud, so obnoxious, so violent, so unwilling to consider the people living around them. I know we probably haven't chosen the best area if we would like some peace and quiet, but sometimes, just sometimes I would appreciate a little consideration from those drunk mother f***ers on the street.
I do love this area! Really! Haa haa, no really I do. I suppose sometimes the little things just get to you.
Even after living here for just over a year now, I cannot get used to the fact that there are people around who are so rude, so loud, so obnoxious, so violent, so unwilling to consider the people living around them. I know we probably haven't chosen the best area if we would like some peace and quiet, but sometimes, just sometimes I would appreciate a little consideration from those drunk mother f***ers on the street.
I do love this area! Really! Haa haa, no really I do. I suppose sometimes the little things just get to you.
Monday, November 12, 2007
Sunday, November 11, 2007
What are you grateful for?
I am grateful for:
A patient and kind husband
An loving and honest marriage
Supportive, caring and inspiring friends
A Father who tells me I am a princess
A Mother who tells me I can do anything I set my mind to
Brothers who look up to me, and inspire me with their strength and compassion
Grandparents who are proud to call me their grandaughter
Being accepted with open arms into my husbands family
A boss who appreciates my hard work, and rewards me for it
Being taught to live compassionately
Strong and awe inspiring women
Being hurt but surviving
Making mistakes
What are you grateful for?
A patient and kind husband
An loving and honest marriage
Supportive, caring and inspiring friends
A Father who tells me I am a princess
A Mother who tells me I can do anything I set my mind to
Brothers who look up to me, and inspire me with their strength and compassion
Grandparents who are proud to call me their grandaughter
Being accepted with open arms into my husbands family
A boss who appreciates my hard work, and rewards me for it
Being taught to live compassionately
Strong and awe inspiring women
Being hurt but surviving
Making mistakes
What are you grateful for?
Friday, September 21, 2007
Sleeping on the bus...
I will never understand how people sleep on public transport. Particularly on buses in Sydney. This evening on the way home there was a lady sleeping on the bus and the following thoughts popped into my head:
1) Her head is going to fall off from the drivers wiplash braking.
2) Her white eye slits were reminding of a horror movie.
3) Is she going to miss her stop?
4) Someone's going steal her handbag.
5) I wonder if she would notice if a flicked this chewy into her mouth? (Haa haa eewwwww!)
6) She's drooling a little.
1) Her head is going to fall off from the drivers wiplash braking.
2) Her white eye slits were reminding of a horror movie.
3) Is she going to miss her stop?
4) Someone's going steal her handbag.
5) I wonder if she would notice if a flicked this chewy into her mouth? (Haa haa eewwwww!)
6) She's drooling a little.
Tuesday, September 18, 2007
I was in tears watching this...good tears
Ok so my hormones say yes, and my brain says no. But for the time being I will enjoy videos, such as this.
Saturday, September 08, 2007
Russian Nightmare
Wife: Honey, I need to get some action tonight.
Husband: Yeah, why's that?
Wife: Well, last night I had a dream that I made out with an old Russian man.
Husband: Rrriigghhtt!
Wife: Yeah, I have been freaking out about it all day. I think it was because they had that Apec summary about Vladimir Putin.
Husband: Vladimir Putin! Eeewwww!
Wife: Yeah, very eeeewwww!
Husband: Yeah, why's that?
Wife: Well, last night I had a dream that I made out with an old Russian man.
Husband: Rrriigghhtt!
Wife: Yeah, I have been freaking out about it all day. I think it was because they had that Apec summary about Vladimir Putin.
Husband: Vladimir Putin! Eeewwww!
Wife: Yeah, very eeeewwww!
Friday, September 07, 2007
This pasta smells like dog
Wife: This tortellini smells like dog.
Husband: What now?
Wife: Yeah, I mean I am a great cook, but this pasta smells like wet dog. So yeah, bon a petite!
Husband: Yeah, I am really looking forward to it now.
Husband: What now?
Wife: Yeah, I mean I am a great cook, but this pasta smells like wet dog. So yeah, bon a petite!
Husband: Yeah, I am really looking forward to it now.
Monday, August 27, 2007
For any woman who has ever dated a nerd
This video is for anyone who has ever dated a nerd, it is fantastic.
Saturday, August 25, 2007
Nigella is sooo hot right now...
So I am sitting here on a lazy Saturday afternoon, nursing my champagne headache, watching the lifestyle channel and enjoying the kitchen stylings of Nigella Lawson. She is so hot! I know hetero chicks aren't supposed to say that about other women, but have you seen this woman baking a chocolate cheese cake? She is just gorgeous!
I wonder how many men secretly watch her show just so they can have a good perv.
The way that they film this show is actually very seductive. They constantly zoom in on her boobs and lips. I have counted at least 17 chest puppy shots in the last 20 minutes, and about double that amount of lip shots. Crikey and now she is in her silky dressing gown making hot chocolate! Should this show have a M15+ rating or what?!
I wonder how many men secretly watch her show just so they can have a good perv.
The way that they film this show is actually very seductive. They constantly zoom in on her boobs and lips. I have counted at least 17 chest puppy shots in the last 20 minutes, and about double that amount of lip shots. Crikey and now she is in her silky dressing gown making hot chocolate! Should this show have a M15+ rating or what?!
Saturday, August 18, 2007
Beep, Beep Beep
Car horn: Beep, beep, beep, beep
Husband: What is that beeping?
Wife: Well it's either a car alarm or a really pissed off, but well timed taxi driver.
Husband: What is that beeping?
Wife: Well it's either a car alarm or a really pissed off, but well timed taxi driver.
Friday, August 03, 2007
Monday, July 16, 2007
What is love? (Number 2)
Husband: I got you a present!
Wife: Really?! What?!
Husband: Look in my bag.
Wife:
(opens bag and pulls out two containers of yoghurt)
Yoghurt?
Quick help me get off my bra!
(said with eye brow raised)
You bought this?
Husband: Nah, they were handing them out for free at the train station.
Wife: Right.
Husband: That's love baby. You love yoghurt!
Wife: Really?! What?!
Husband: Look in my bag.
Wife:
(opens bag and pulls out two containers of yoghurt)
Yoghurt?
Quick help me get off my bra!
(said with eye brow raised)
You bought this?
Husband: Nah, they were handing them out for free at the train station.
Wife: Right.
Husband: That's love baby. You love yoghurt!
Friday, July 13, 2007
Gayest saying ever...
Husband: Baby, can you go check if the pasta is Andrew Denton?
Wife: What does that mean?
Husband: It means al dente
Wife: Rrrrriiiigggghhhhttttt.
Wife: What does that mean?
Husband: It means al dente
Wife: Rrrrriiiigggghhhhttttt.
Thursday, July 12, 2007
Mascara
There is nothing more suspensful than watching a woman putting of her mascara on a Sydney bus.
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