animal instincts.

how disturbing.

hearing loud thuds,
fearing the worse,I look out the window.
who knows,in Melbourne,even at 5 in the evening there may be a bunch of idiot drunkards having a go at each other.

all i see are 3 topless, barefooted boys whacking each other silly with this weird plastic blow up bat thing at the tennis court.
my gosh, and we call ourselves a civilised society.

well, I guess boys will always be boys.

: /

on a happyclappier note,

this is what i wake up to on most mornings (ie. 0630), now that its 25 degrees out on most days.

clearblueskies.

and this is what you see on the eve of the footy finals.

hawks vs. cats (like i know anything about footy)

back to econometrics.