Gus, the American recieved a care package from his mum. Which was nice. It was made better by the inclusion of my request in said package, namely Oreo Double Stufs. Yes, they only use one "f." Anyway they were pretty good, but dirty dirty dirty. I had two, and that was excessive, this is serious fat American food. Even the size of the packet was fat American. In NZ we can get regular Oreos and they come in twin pack, not so in the USA, they come in a tripple pack. Mmmmm fatness. (I looked on the site, and you can even get fudge covered Oreos.... mmmm fudge covered.)
Last night in three games of Netball I was only victorious once. Which is a poor record. The second game was against possibly the best netballer I've ever seen, so I'm not feeling too bad, the third game was suck. I filled in for a team of dwarfs. Perhaps technically they were not dwarfs, but they were short, and all girls. The opposition had four guys, and they were tallish. So we got owned bad. Sucks to that. However, fitness was increased.
Tonight, Julia sings for me. (err, and many others) Mmmm tickets care of the giant wine company in the sky.
Posted by luther at September 18, 2003 01:45 PM | TrackBackYou know, I never thought of using my liquor contacts for tickets... not that it would've mattered seeing as I had to work anyway.
Posted by: heq on September 19, 2003 12:15 AM