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May. 2nd, 2006 08:53 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
lizzie_and_ariThe Queensland theatre co wants to read my play too. Hurray!
I am very clever and pretty too.
Hope they like it. Love to all.
Byee!
No, that's not all I'm going to say! How egocentric would that be, to just give you good news and then bugger off? That would be the behaviour of a poo brain or a star. And I am neither. (Sometimes I dream that maybe I am Elton John, but possibly because of the giant wigs. Giant wigs!!!!) (Lizzie says she would love me to be Elton John, and she says I am drunk. This is not true. She is drunk and she is just jealous because I am so great. Plus she wants big wigs as well and is ed off because she didn't think about it first. She does not like the idea of her being in role of Elton John's husband, who is not as talented and undoubtedly on the recieving end.)
About to get on plane back to Brisbane. Pleased to be going back to own sofa and bed etc but v sad to leave Melbourne. Melbourne, I love you and salute you. You are just like home. You are full of lovely people, but not my cool people.
Bye bye Melbourne.
Lizzie is delicious.
Wigs!
Ari.xzxxxxxx
PS Melbourne has the coolest shops in the world and excellent clothes. We saw a beautiful jacket today which we wanted to buy for Becky 'cos she'd have loved it but it was lots ofmoney. If we had that we'd be quitting Dockside and moving to Melbourne for good (well, for 3 months) It also has excellent markets full fo hippyish cool clothes and masive jackets. Ari nearly bought a lovely wool and cashmere coat for when we go home but the stall guy was creepy and on closer inspection it wasn't all it purported to be. I will find her a beautiful one elsewhere and we will buy it and she will be filled with smiles. Yey.
We are not drunk. Tut.
Lizziexxxxxxxxxxxx
I am very clever and pretty too.
Hope they like it. Love to all.
Byee!
No, that's not all I'm going to say! How egocentric would that be, to just give you good news and then bugger off? That would be the behaviour of a poo brain or a star. And I am neither. (Sometimes I dream that maybe I am Elton John, but possibly because of the giant wigs. Giant wigs!!!!) (Lizzie says she would love me to be Elton John, and she says I am drunk. This is not true. She is drunk and she is just jealous because I am so great. Plus she wants big wigs as well and is ed off because she didn't think about it first. She does not like the idea of her being in role of Elton John's husband, who is not as talented and undoubtedly on the recieving end.)
About to get on plane back to Brisbane. Pleased to be going back to own sofa and bed etc but v sad to leave Melbourne. Melbourne, I love you and salute you. You are just like home. You are full of lovely people, but not my cool people.
Bye bye Melbourne.
Lizzie is delicious.
Wigs!
Ari.xzxxxxxx
PS Melbourne has the coolest shops in the world and excellent clothes. We saw a beautiful jacket today which we wanted to buy for Becky 'cos she'd have loved it but it was lots ofmoney. If we had that we'd be quitting Dockside and moving to Melbourne for good (well, for 3 months) It also has excellent markets full fo hippyish cool clothes and masive jackets. Ari nearly bought a lovely wool and cashmere coat for when we go home but the stall guy was creepy and on closer inspection it wasn't all it purported to be. I will find her a beautiful one elsewhere and we will buy it and she will be filled with smiles. Yey.
We are not drunk. Tut.
Lizziexxxxxxxxxxxx
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Date: 2006-05-05 06:54 pm (UTC)And i think the ladies doth protest too much - you were drunken skunks m'dears ;-p I was the same last night... very bad... Only drank 3 glasses of wine but it was on an empty stomach. Poor Marc had to listen to me bumping into things and getting lost over the phone. He ordered me to get a taxi to my sister's as he felt I was too drunk to go on the tube. Apparantly I was crying and talking to cars I'd bumped into but I think he's lying about that cos I can't remember it!
And taxi was sooooooooooooo expensive! I miss Edinburgh!
My boss let me go home today because I looked so ill - also started period at work so felt even worse. Didn't mention the hangover, only the period and they sweetly told me to go home and hug a hot water bottle. I could have coped with hangover or period but both just killed me. So I went home and soaked up the glorious sunshine. Yay me! I justified it to myself by saying I usually stay late and work very hard. It's what sickies are for! And Marc arrives later tonight, yay...
Love you both lots darlings, hope all is well.
Naomi
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