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I was happy in the haze of a drunken hour

But heaven knows I'm miserable now

Created on 2007-07-19 22:59:50 (#13416414), last updated 2009-09-07

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Name:ERRATICA
Birthdate:1985-06-17
Location:Darwin, (states/regions/territories), Australia
Website:me facebook, like.
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So I once had this really miserable job in a bar in a small village outside of Milton Keynes, with this arsehole boss who used to drink all my stock and pontificate endlessly while getting cigarette ash all over my nice clean bartop. So anyway, one night at about 2am I'm trying to get all the glasses clean so I can go to bed so I can get up early and open the bar again, and arsehole boss is shitfaced and pontificating again, this time getting misty eyed about some grandfather or other old dude who apparently told young arsehole "you should try to live with equal parts head, heart, and hands." And my first thought was not, "very profound," but more: FUCK THAT, WHY SHOULD I WORK WITH MY HANDS?

I think that was around the time that boss tried to show his penis to the whole bar.

Anyway, the moral of the story is: I decided to keep on learning and writing, to travel constantly, and to make enough money that I could pay other people to do the 'hand' stuff for me. This is, I suppose, the journal of that attempt...



Rose is: Australian turned international vagrant; thinker, faffer, writer, layabout, and a cheerful chappie if not provoked.
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