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Monday 26 November
I've noticed a lot of Lennon-isms in my titles of late. I think I'm a hippy chick at heart. Or maybe I've been smoking too much weed. I was born 15 years too late. I should have been in my prime in the 60's & 70's. I can see it now. Long plaited hair, flowers, drugs, peace, rock & roll and free love. I would've been in my element!

"I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair
In 77 and 69 revolution was in the air
But I was born too late
into a world that doesn't care
I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair"
- Sandi Thom

However, I could not live like Trish. She gets up in the morning, and has a bong. Then she repeats that all day, occasionally bitching at Chris, constantly complaining about her sore ankle or back or whatever else, and getting niggly because she's sitting around at home doing nothing all day. I swear to God, if that was me, I'd be institutionalised by the end of the week. And she's been doing this for SIX MONTHS. No wonder she's so depressed. But it's not like she even tries to do anything about it. She says it's because of her workcover claim and they're watching her, but that sounds like paranoid stoner talk, or just plain dumb excuses to me. It'll be interesting to see if she gets off her ass once her workcover stuff is all finalised. Sigh. Let it be, Suze, just let it be.

So I got home yesterday and Dave was just backing out of the driveway. He went to the shops to get Paula a sausage roll, and when he got back, he had a bit of a go at me, but he wasn't too bad. He missed me, and Paula had been driving him nuts asking when Suzie and the boys were coming home. LOL. We put up the Christmas tree and got all that going, so that was cool. Later, after he'd taken Paula home and before dinner, he started getting all frisky with me when we were laying on the bed. He put his hand down my pants and brought me to climax really quickly. I was playing with him too, so I finished off the hand job, and I know I sound like a feral here, but I haven't written so much to start omitting things now. I looked at the way his cum ran down my hand, and it looked really cool! It was like something out of a porno. The contrast of my tanned hand against the stark white, it was almost artistic! Anyway. We watched the final of Australian Idol, and went to bed pretty early. We made love for the first time in three weeks.