Wednesday, August 31, 2011

Green thumb

These are our new veggie pots. SJ and I went off to Bunnings (mega hardware store) last Saturday with a plan to buy timber, soil and seeds to start our very own balcony veggie patch. We had discussed growing some things from cuttings/baby pots as we'd stand less chance of killing the more temperamental types.

Tuesday, August 30, 2011

I live in Melbourne.

Something I am still coming to terms with. It's been more than 3 months now. SJ is living with me (still unemployed though...) and life is slowly moving forward. Work has been busy enough, few little projects and some minor flood events, I'm getting more experience and starting to feel like I really fit in here.

Decided I should get back into this blogging thing. It really hasn't turned out the way I wanted it to. I'll admit I had big hopes for blogging as a creative outlet for me, somewhere to vent and reveal a different side of myself. That hasn't happened.

At least one promise I made to myself when I started this blog, that I would have another job before the end of the year, has happened. I can be glad about that at least.

And I live in Melbourne!

In tomorrow's blog, my veggie patch...(like how I did that? I'm committing myself...fingers crossed it works).

Friday, August 5, 2011

Absent Directions

So I've realised I'm not a regular blogger, in fact, I suck at it. It's not that I don't know what to write, I have plenty of ideas, but more that I can't make myself come across in a blog the way I want to.

I'll let you in on a secret, I'm not cool. Not at all. Kind of want to sound like I am when I blog though, which I know I haven't achieved. So I hold of on blogging, writing posts in my head and thinking about how they could be better...then I get distracted by the real world and forget everything.

I'll try harder, I promise. SJ moves down next week and I've had a few mini projects in the apartment (from some great ebay buys). Plus I think about life and stuff all the time and wish I had someone to talk to about it. I have a constant voice in my head that needs to be heard, would be great if anyone thought it was worth listening to but me! Oh if only I was famous and people thought my mindless dribble about life and philosophy was some insanely amazing insight to an incredible being...