Tag: cafes

• Dancing like crazy

  Right now I kinda wanna tweet “Hey weirdo, my window is open again. At least if you rape me while I’m sleeping I’ll get a proper hard good dicking & stop being a lesbian…” But I can’t. Because that’s 141 characters. And also that wouldn’t fit in a “oh wait, too soon?” or a #iamdeconstructingyearsoffeministtheoryandalsobadpeoplejudgementandtakingthepissbecausethisissuchawrongopiniontohave,andalsoitkindafreakedmeoutsoofcourseiammakingjokesaboutit […]

  Joanna

  August 15, 2009

  Journal

  2007, birthdays, cafes, coffee, gay now, gossip, green land, hubris, job hunting, karen, megan wegan, mm, screwing the crew, terrible jokes, twitter, watusi, written whilst drunk

• Carny-in-the-Tane

  Monday August 19th On Saturday, I meant to leave by 9.30am, but instead I ended up getting up then, which meant I left at 10.30am, cos it took time to shower and gather up glam rocker clothes and accessories and my princess dress and bedding and bundle it all into the back of my car […]

  Joanna

  August 19, 2002

  Journal

  brad, cafes, carnies, clayton, Fatty Si, garland, gil, holidays, roadtrips, shirley, waihi, whakatane

• Assessed

  Tuesday June 4th So today I handed in my final assessment for Communication Strategy – that’s my last piece’o work due in before exams (June 20/24/25) so now I have some time to tackle a multitude of special secret projects that I have on the boil. Of course, tackling them would be a whole lot […]

  Joanna

  June 4, 2002

  Journal

  anji, aut, benIII, benIV, bopha, brad, cafes, gossip, j crew, justin, katem, penis size, people I’ve had sex with, pluto, pr, school work, source code, world cup

• BALLOONS!

  June 1 – Saturday In three hours, I will be watching Pluto, and in six hours, I will be bowing down in awe at the feet of the mighty Pacifier/Shihad. !. !!!!. Bow down to me. I’m just hoping that by that stage, I won’t be feeling so hungover. When did I last write? Probably […]

  Joanna

  June 1, 2002

  Journal

  aut, bars, benIV, brad, cafes, clayton, dawson’s creek, drunk, gigs, good tom, j crew, jeremE, justin, kateb, kateh, katem, laid, mass communication, med school, other people’s beds, PASH!, pluto, shihad, work

• Red Book III

  These are highlights from my journal that I kept in my red book in Australia. Obviously, it’s not everything. I was doing a whole bunch of thinking, and no one needs to read all of that. But these are the entertaining highlight parts. Wednesday 21/6/00 , 2000 Again, Anji had to work early, so I […]

  Joanna

  June 21, 2000

  Journal

  anji, cafes, comedy, dreams, flatmate wanted, food, full house, garland, haircuts, holidays, hospo snob, kateb, maree, melbourne, playstation, puking, pure joy, red book, shopping, sms, stoned, thomas, travel, whedon, wine

• Red Book II

  These are highlights from my journal that I kept in my red book in Australia. Obviously, it’s not everything. I was doing a whole bunch of thinking, and no one needs to read all of that. But these are the entertaining highlight parts. Monday, June 19th, 2000 I kept waking up all night and going […]

  Joanna

  June 19, 2000

  Journal

  anji, brad, cafes, craccum, food, garland gang, holidays, jody, kateh, maree, martini, melbourne, paper journal, pool, red book, relationships, restaurants, retro night, shirley, shopping, sms, stoned, thomas, travel, whedon, wine

• Household Name

  Wednesday 13; January, 1999 Would you trust me with a map? Well, Si Si and his momma did. It was my job to navigate us from potential flat to potential flat, and I have to say I did a pretty damn good job. I only got us seriously lost one time. And hell, U-turns across […]

  Joanna

  January 13, 1999

  Journal

  auckland, cafes, Coupland, Fatty Si, flathunting, garland, moonlight lounge, motels, starlajo, vision

• Shopping and snorting

  Monday the 14th of December Mum had to wake me three times this morning before I dragged my lazy ass outta bed. I’d been dreaming about being in Hamilton again, and it was really weird cos (can I say this without being beaten to a bloody pulp?) I was hanging out with Young Sarah, and […]

  Joanna

  December 14, 1998

  Journal

  bakehouse, cafes, dreams, hamilton, mum, shoes, xmas