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Mum and Dad put on a lamb roast for me at home, which was really good. It was good to see them not argue anyway, at least even pretend not to argue.

Slept the rest of afternoon, then came back to Mackay, and fucked around on the 'net for a while.

Monday was work; I fell down the stairs at Gargett State School. I'm fine.

Got a call from Damian who was at Darryl's place. We were going to go walking, but Don had turned up (one of Darryl's friends; a pretty cool guy). I went around to Darryl's after work, and played some Half-life and Counter-strike with him.

Lauren, being bored, was bouncing off the walls. Damian mirrored it. I got bored about 12pm and went back to Greg's. I've gotta work again later today, but its okay, I don't have to work long.

My quote from a conversation with Chris:
heh

daza dared me to it in the aftermath of the last mad lan

he was like, hey, here's a test of your pain limits, we'll both put our hands in the esky (filled to the brim with semi-melted ice), and the last to take their hand out wins.


How'd you go?

You're so much punker than you think you are.

how'd I go?

hahahaha

I think its such a pathetic test

Daza gave up when I sat down next to the esky.

He's like "FUCK FUCK FUCK HOW CAN YOU JUST SIT THERE AND NOT EVEN FLINCH"

my face didn't change a bit, I think I smiled or something but the truth is, it really didn't hurt, not even a bit, I could have sat there until my hand turned black

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