Sunday, May 27, 2007

Change of site

Hi everyone,

From now on all my blog related stuff will be on pepfest.multiply.com

So cut the link and enjoy!

Thanks :)

Saturday, May 26, 2007

Too long to wait, too soon to leave.

The morning after i saw Sab for the last time before she went to Perth, i had been counting down the days since i would see her again.

After seeing her this time last week, i will be counting down those days again.

You see people in all honesty, no-one understands me like Sab. We love being in each others company and we are completley at ease with each other. In fact she is so relaxed around me she fell asleep when we were watching 'Frasier' which she hasn't done in Perth at all...except when i am around. She used to do it all the time when we were together actually. So what did i feel when i saw Sab pull into the driveway at Stacey's (thats Irena's daughter. Irenea is the lady who joined me on this trip) house after getting lost on the way? Well i ran to the car and gave her a huge hug. I wanted time to stand still.

I had never been to Perth before and i had been looking forward to seeing the city and all that it had to offer. I was looking forward to seeing Sabs life that she has made for herself as well. The flight over to Perth took four hours and when i get on a plane all i want to do is drink!! The flight over though was in the morning and i thought i needed a sugar kick so i decided to purchase a "turbo boost muffin" that had so much sugar in it, i felt i could have gone outside and pushed the plane myself! The flight eventually touched down (along with my sugar level) and i must say Perth Airport is a little smaller than the one i left earlier in the day. I was met by Stacey and whisked away to her place and whilst Stacey and Irena were getting the house ready for Stacey's baby shower the next day (i helped out as well..thank you very much) i was just counting down the minutes to seeing Sab again.

Later in the night after a couple of phone calls from Sab who couldn't find the way, i finally saw her and as i said before, i wanted time to stand still. On the drive back to Sab's place we had a good old chat (even though we chat pretty much everyday) and fired up some old classics we used to listen to on the way to Uni. So by the time i arrived at Sab's unit we were already into the old routine. I finally met Sab's roomates Abby and Jihan who are both wonderful people. I think Abby and Jihan hadn't seen a certain side of Sab before and what i mean by that is the person before she came to Perth. After splitting a pizza, getting some grog from the bottle shop up the road and just relaxing and being in each others company, i had an early night as did Sab as she finished her two week prac that day and quite rightly was stuffed.

Early Saturday morning Sab and I were in South Perth to begin my tour of the city. Now Perth i mustg admit is a lovely city to look at from afar but once inside the city centre i found out quite quickly that it is a large country town. I was amazed in the middle of the afternoon on a Saturday that the CBD was dead. Out of the hour we spent in the city, about half of that was spent inside Borders bookstore (the only one in Perth) and before i knew it we were on the road again. After Sab telling me about the pathetic Western Australian road system (which is true as for some reason in WA two lanes can suddenly become one without warning) and getting lost on those same roads as well, we found ourselves in South Perth again to catch up with a couple blasts from our pasts.

We met Steve and Steph in Dalian and Sab and I were both dissapointed that we didn't keep in contact with them more as much as we did after we all went our own ways. Still seeing these two again after such a long time and just instantly being at ease with them again was a delight. They are wonderful people and the four of us talked about what had happened since we said our goodbyes in 2004 and where we are going in the future. After saying goodbyes, Sab and I were back to her place to get changed to go out for dinner with friends of my family and may i say, one of the nicest families on the planet. It was off to Fremantle with Peter, Kathy and their two really cool kids Jayden and Krystal. I hadn't seen them for about four years yet in the lead up to the weekend, Kathy kept saying "Call me when you get here and we'll go out for dinner" and the dinner we had that night (Italian in Fremantle) was sensational. Sabrina playing 'Dance Dance Revolution' was a sight to see (which you will all see soon) but all i know is that with each second with Sab, i was getting happier and happier just being with her.

After dinner it was off to Perths nightlife mecca, Northbridge. Now Northbridge in hindsight was a pretty dodgy place to be. The pubs all had the same type of music and setup plus there was no real style in the clothing of the people there. I was surprised that Perth didn't have more lounge bars or variety in it's nightlife but all i can say is the only way to truely appreciate what i'm trying to say is by going there. I'll try and explain it though by saying this. If you love rock, cheap shots, thongs, people with no sence of fashion(a point Sab and I agreed with..Melbourne chicks and guys look a lot more classy when going out) and a get shitfaced attitude then Northbridge is the place to be. As it was the night of the F.A. Cup Final and my team Chelsea was playing, we just had to watch the game in a really nice pub called the Brass Monkey. The game itself was pretty boring (even though my team won) and the two of us were stuffed and just wanted to get to bed. The highlight of the night was standing at the top of the so-called Taxi Rank and the security lady telling me "If you see a cab that is free down the street, just run and get it." Once again, this was the person organising the taxi rank!!!

Sunday morning quite relaxed and before i knew it we were at the Fremantle Market. I picked up a couple of pieces of art, some Tiramasu and Choc Mint coffee and also saw a clairvoyant (the same as Sab) which was an interesting experience let me tell you. Then Sab was driving me to the Subiaco Oval to watch my team (Melbourne) play like little bitches against the reigning premiers (West Coast) and even though we lost by a huge margin, it was great to see 40,000 fans support one team and it was more like being at a basketball game then a football game. Sab picked me up later and then we were off to Fremantle again to have what i can say without a shadow of a doubt, the best fish and chips i have EVER tasted. We had a pretty deep and meaningful discussion there as well and then before i knew it, Sunday night was here and Abby joined Sab and I in a few drinks and a bit of a dance in the kitchen.

I don't really want to talk about Monday as it's still sad to think about. It will be November before i see Pudden again and it hit home to me how crucial she is to my life and how amazing our friendship is. I love her so much and i know that what she is doing is the best thing for her and as selfish as this sounds, i feel like i want her all to myself because i know how wonderful a person she is but there are greener pastures out there in the world for both of us but no matter where our lives take us, we will always be together.

Always.

Thursday, May 24, 2007

Wednesday, May 16, 2007

Fun Run - The Sequel


Much in the same way as the Matrix films, I tried to go bigger and better with the sequel only to realize that even though I was satisfied at the end of the journey, the story along the way had lost its direction from the true purpose stated in the original film. That my friends is the summary of my 2nd ever fun run, the 2007 Mothers Day Classic.

The story of the sequel started just after the “Run for the Kids” where my Aunty Rhonda told me about the 8km Mothers Day event. My first thought was “ahh maybe” as I had my heart set on the 10km run at the end of May but going from a 3.4 to a 10km run wasn’t the best idea so I thought 8km was a good distance. So I started to get into the swing of things again but I lost my drive along the way. The main reason was simply because in my head I had already done the hard work and ran a freaking fun run. Well I know now that my heart wasn’t in this one as for dinner the week before I had pizza, noodles, Burger King plus various beverages throughout the weeks up to the even. My dedication to training was sorely lacking because the eye wasn’t on the prize.

So come last Sunday morning and I’m in the city at 6.30 in the morning and the whole city was quiet. The last of the moonlight was starting to disappear and the first rays of light were shining through. It was a crisp morning and by the time I met my aunty at 7.15 I was ready to get this run over with. We gathered on the main lawn and took part in an aerobics session that seriously felt that I was in the audience of Oprah. Throughout the day there were participants who had signed pinned to their backs ranging from “I’m running for grandmother” to little kids with “I’m running for my mother.” These messages were for people who had suffered from or died from breast cancer and I tell you, there was a lot of love on the gardens that day.

Let’s get back to the warm-up. There was music pumping out the speakers that would have given “Sisters are doing it for themselves” a run for its money and even though I looked like a dill doing it. I did the exercises and was nicely warmed up when it was all finished. Just as my Aunty and I were about to slowly make our way to the start line a message came over the speakers “All 8km runners please stay for a slightly longer warm up.”

We did the warm up again! It wasn’t slightly longer, it was twice as long. By this time I was getting cranky and wanted to get this show on the road. Just after 8am me and 22,000 other participants started the run and for the first 2.5 km I was feeling pretty relaxed but then the lack of preparation started to take its toll. I also got hit just under the hip bone during that time by a fitness freak who tried to squeeze in between me and the fence and his knee clipped me. Man that was painful, still I just did my best to get around the circuit but I knew 2 kms out that had no gas left in the tank. Also I’m slowly becoming addicted to fun runs and I don’t know why, there’s nothing fun about them, I thinks it’s more the challenge I set myself. So when I saw that finish line I just went for it and when I crossed I said to myself “I’m not going to prepare for another run by doing f#ck all.”

Still I ran 8 km in 52 minutes and whilst I had never run 8km before, I was equally pleased that I actually ran most of the way but as I said before my dedication to this run was lacking and in a way it’s a good thing as it has woken me up and tested me to see how dedicated I am in terms of increasing my aerobic capacity. It was a great accomplishment to finish it and I have a medal to show for it! It was a great start to a wonderful Mothers Day.

Thursday, May 10, 2007

Where have i been?

For those who have been wondering where i have been and what i have been up to since my last update all i can say is i just didn't have the desire to update. I just had no desire whatsoever to sit down and write something meaningful for whoever wants to read this. Since my last update i've been keeping myself busy with work and other things to which i will explain. The one probably most of you want to hear from the last update is the story of Lorraine...well let's just say it was all for nothing.

To refresh everyone i decided to do something silly and put a profile up on an internet dating site. I've checked it now and then but one of the profiles that stood out was this girl whose name was Lorraine. We texted and chatted ont he phone a few time and then...nothing. A couple of days after i last spoke to her there was no contact on her end and i went back into my old mode of "what have i done to piss her off?" only to find out a couple of days later she was getting her phone repaired which made me feel like a goose. Well she did msg me later on Anzac Day (April 25th..that's how long its been) and that night after i went to the football i met up with her at a pub and i really had a nice time talking to her. We had plenty of laughs and i really enjoyed her company and i think she enjoyed mine so we decided to meet up again sometime. I spoke to her on a Saturday (Saturday week ago) and since then....nothing.

There was a girl who was a friend of Michaels (as he was back from Queensland last weekend) who decieded to meet up with us for a drink. She came by herself and the three of us had a great time and i enjoyed talking to her. Seen i was the one driving i did the nice thing and drove her home and then went back home talking to Mike saying should i msg her. When i got to my place i said "give me the number" so i msged her monday saying "hope you had a nice time" which she said she did and i left it at that. I msged her Tuesday saying if she was free sometine (as Mike was heading back to Queensland) did she want to catch up for a drink sometime....once again nothing.

Srill there is more to my life at the moment than just a lack of romance. This weekend i'm doing a community radio station course whihc should be fun. I'm doin it with a very very funny guy who i sit next to at work and hopefully we'll get our own show on community radio.

Also next week i'm going to catch up with Sab in Perth!!!

I'd write more tonight but i'm just not in the mood to sit and write a lot of stuff but this has been a good start.