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Archive for September, 2005
“Sky rockets in flight”
Sep 9th
I’m getting married tomorrow. HAhaha, how sweet is that?!
I feel so honoured and humbled, that people would travel from across the world to come to my wedding. My Uncle and Aunt arrived safely the other night, Rochelle Badger arrived safely yesterday, my Dad arrived a few days before. Jacob Murphy arrived the other week. I’m blown away. I’ve never felt so humbled… so accutely aware of my non-deserving-ness. But at the same time I’ve never felt so elated, so thrilled.
I think God’s doing something profound inside me.
Watch this space
Sep 7th
This just in: The Puddle MacLeod wedding will be broadcast live to the internet!
Some logistics have still to be worked out but I’ll post the links here beforehand, so anyone wanting to tune in can do so. There should be 2 feeds, one for those with slow internet, and one for those with high speed internet.
ALSO: My sly sly family have managed to pool the wull over my eyes, but revealed their secret to me tonight. My Uncle Owen and Auntie Kathryn are coming to the wedding!!! AAHHHHHH! Owen was here last year… or earlier on in the year, I don’t remember. More >
“Do you have a penny from before 1970?”
Sep 4th
So, this is what my dear friends made me wear tonight, as we spent 2 hours at Playdium. I was assigned a task list which I had to complete. I wasn’t told the consequences of failing; I thought it best not to ask. In order of completion, here are the 5 things I did (the minimum… but I couldn’t really do much more, trust me.)
- Serenade two ladies- Get a photo taken on someone’s else camera *- Find a penny from before 1970 **- Sing the New Zealand national anthem from the top of the staircase- Urinate in a public More >
What you can do to help
Sep 2nd
I apologise
Sep 1st
for the lack of coherence in my last post. But, it’s a fairly accurate representation of what’s on going inside my head this week.
Noticings
Sep 1st
Damien and I went to my soon-to-be place of abode to continue painting. We’re almost done. In the elevator on the way up we met a woman, around 50 years of age. A friendly lady, who held the elevator for us as we carried our armfuls of stuff in. A woman who had a bit too much cleavage… but had a Star of David around her neck. A woman who smelled like she had been smoking… and had bright green hair!
I hope all the tenants of our new apartment are this interesting!
Last night Maija was thrown another secret bridal shower, which More >