Abstruse Musing

The King decided to tell the Jester his secret. The Jester promised he would be true to his word and would never tell a soul. Days soon passed, the Jester wanted to tell someone but he remembered his promise. The King instructed him to not tell a soul, but he did not say he could not tell the river. The Jester whispered to the river, he said that the river must not tell a soul. The river carried the words to the wind, and the wind whispered to the trees. Eventually people of the kingdom found out and the words spread like wildfire. The King was outraged upon hearing this and had the Jester beheaded for slander.  That was an old story a teacher once told me in primary school, I still remember that story till this day. I don't mind when people tell me their problems or how much they love their significant other. But can you just limit the things I don't need to know? I'm never going to see that person the same way after you tell me that. P.S I just noticed I've gone...

The noodle market was alright, not fantastic. My companion and I had a great time trying to find one another and then the venue itself. I don't think its nearly worth all the hype, unless you very seldomly eat asian food. Personally I didn't think it was that impressive, but food is food after all. When in doubt, follow the crowd. And so we did. This time that worked out well, minus the time we ended up following a bunch of tourists... But thats a story for next time. I was supposed to meet up with another friend at Hyde Park, but it seemed impossible to find her. I was rather famished when I arrived, I think I was pretty prepared to just grab someone's food and run away with it. But alas, I do have self control. I was told the salt and pepper squid was worth getting. So I waited in queue for 30 minutes, but it seemed like forever. I was so famished, but the wait was well worth it. The rest of the photos didn't quite turn out right so I'm not going to bothe...

I wish I had one of these giant erasers. Its a quiet day at home. Relatively, until my Aunt came over and obliterated the silence. I swear she needs to tone down her voice sometimes. She sounds like a fish monger's wife. I was supposed to meet up with a particular friend to discuss business and life over lunch. But I decided it was best to drop those plans for today, I'm somewhat too embarassed to return to the restaurant she suggested we should go to. Tuesday nights have become notorious for tequila and vodka with a few of my girlfriends. We probably should've waited til we were sober before we went to a restaurant to eat. Jen and I pretty much fell asleep at the table for the most part, whilst the others threw up in the bathroom. I feel pretty bad about it. The gamer was angry, I was supposed to look after his girlfriend afterall. I'll be reminded of last night's events until the pain in my fingers surpass. Apparently I shut the car window on my own ...

My sister was browsing a few odd things on ebay and came across this. I can see why people think western Sydney is full of strange people. P.S might have to right click and view the picture in another tab. Its worth the read.

A while ago, someone said something which I continued to ponder  upon.  Time goes by, you can't let it consume you. I'm still thinking about that, but its more plausible to say my thoughts are consuming me. Everything seems so out of focus right now... I've wasted a good hour sitting here reading a very interesting blog. I really must not read any more blog entries nor fagbook any more, my test is not on either one of those topics! Think microbiology and pathways! Everyone has slept, except me. Its 8:30am now, and I'm famished. I got the new Vegemite last night, its not as salty as the original... I've come to discover the new Vegemite tastes really nice with pitted olives in a sandwich. Strange combination I know, my family gave me really strange looks... My thoughts are still consuming me.