manic last few days

didn't have to be, but it was - went to the power house science museum on monday which was great, spent about 4-5 hours there playin on all the gadgets and stuff

tuesday was a pretty heavy, or maybe just a solid night, but i paid the price cos the following day, i had to walk the bridge (cos u have to i guess), pick up my indian visa, and then somehow track down a girl called esther where i was supposed to be leaving the car

anyways, she was awol, so after a few phone calls i managed to get her boyfriends nunber, get the address and then me and chris high tailed it to Manley. This actually worked out a treat cos the Manley-Sydney harbour ferry is one of the nicest things you can do here, so that was a lovely end to the trip! sailing past the opera house and the bridge again

so, have left the wilson-clarkes now (sounds posh heh!) they loaded me up with some nice wine, starburst sours, and roo poo choc sweets! i gave the guy next to me a sour as well, quite funny to watch!

and now im in singapore, had about 1 hour sleep, and have 4 hours to wait for flight

ooh, saw me, you and dupree on the plane - slapstick comedy, so-so. But also saw the ballad of Ricky Bobby (i think) WITH SACHA BARON COHEN AS THE CAMP (sorry, caps off now) austrian racing driver. Its quite funny actually, and he has a few good parts