I'm sitting here clutching a rapidly cooling cup of tea trying to even think about how I'm going to tackle the big effing mess that is my bedroom at the moment.

I either need more space or less stuff.
Considering I live in a garage, the more space option is probably still viable without being too pretentious and buying a mini-mans somewhere in the Gold Coast 'hinterland'.

On the plus side though, I finally have a shiny new mac! It's so nice to have a computer that actually works. Though, now I have no monies.

That's what I hate about savings - you look at all these numbers and you KNOW you're saving up for something, but then when you actually buy the lustywanty object of desire you feel deep regret that those shiny numbers are gone. They've gone and turned into double digits that mock you with 'well, I guess YOURE poor again.' What was I going to do? Hoard it all in a gollumesque fashion.

Though, I do look pretty slammin in a loin cloth...


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