"You don't need to water your garden when its raining" - Water Corp.
Got up a bit after 7:30, which was a nice time.
Walked down to post some letters, and then to take out some money. I wanted $300, then realised that my account doesn't have that much. Too bad.
And, just when I was getting there, my brother rang and said that he'd changed his mind to 9 instead of 9:30. So I had to rush back and leave straight away.
Got on the train at City West. Had to actually go into the place for a while, since it was raining and we needed change. Waited 10 minutes for a train that was 5 minutes away - craziness!
Went down to Freo and went to the new (sort-of) maritime museum thingy. It was pretty boring, really - just a lot of pictures and stuff. Australia II was there, but it could've been a fake. I mean, really, its just some yacht.
They had this submarine tour (as an additional $5) which was pretty interesting. Unfortunately, cos its a tour, you can only go in certain places and don't really get to have a good look at everything. And there was this irritating French guy what had to translate everything for his two daughters, and moved really slowly. Still....
Had lunch at some little cafe down some street somewhere. I was almost tempted to have exactly the same thing as I normally have at work - they had chicken schnitzel burgers - but I had a hot dog with chips instead. And vanilla coke. It was like $10.
Then we went back to the train, cos it was 1 already and they had to catch a plane. The ride back was really boring - gee, I'd hate to do that everyday. Though, I guess, if you did, you'd have a book or something. Or talk more, perhaps?
Got back to the car just before 1:30, and drove straight out to the international airport. So I guess we got there just before 2, which was nice timing. And then my brother was off to Singapore and won't be back till Friday at 3. So I drove home. My eyes were very tired by this time, and I had a rather bad headache. Which I thought was cos of my eyes, but it turned out not to be.
And so, because I was in such pain, I made tea and watched Seinfeld. Much against my plans, this was my first caffeine thingy of the day, besides that vanilla coke. Ai.
But then my headache was far more like knives piercing my brain, so I went and lay down. I was a bit tired, too.
Got up about 4:45, and I was feeling fine. In terms of not dying, I mean. So I watched about an hour of Once Upon a Time in America. And we're now halfway through (that's 2 hours of 4) and we've only just been introduced to the two big name stars behind Robert de Niro - James Woods and Joe Pesci (I mean, how could he not be there?). I'm still waiting for something to happen, really. I mean, I'm no far of kids running around being mischievous - it just doesn't seem like good cinema to me. Its hard to believe the stuff they say and that. Like they had this scene where this like 8 year old was running in slow motion and got shot in the back and died and it was all I could do to keep from laughing.
Then I watched The Simpsons and Big Brother and a bit of 1 vs 100, but it was the same old thing.
Slept about 10:30.
Joke of the Day
Below is a photo of a picture of a submarine. Its not the one we went on, the main difference being that, at one time at least, the one we went on worked properly.
I feel sorry for Vice Admiral Sir John Collins, I really do.





