what a turn of events...

my last few weeks have been wilder than any roller coaster ride known to mankind. had an awesome time in lancelin fishing. the drive down was hilarious with 2 ding wallies looking out for kangaroos at night! yea try that at night!
when we got there it was late but we ventured out with the dogs and ended up at the local pub which was packed with school leavers. picture this... a big pub by the beach.. sitting in the garden with my baby dinosaur, enjoying a coldie at 2 am in the morning with a top dollar mate. i kid you not.. it was bliss. just what i needed to get away from all the bullshit and city life.
lancelin is a small cray fishing town about an hour and a bit of a drive from perth.
anywho.. we woke up at 6 the following morning to go FISHING!
2 boats... 2 girls and 4 blokes and when i say blokes i mean, real aussie blokes but they were GREAT none the less.
on my boat.. we caught 3 crays and ate them fresh out of the sea. man.. it was THE most delicious thing i've ever tasted. we just popped them into a pot of fresh water to sort of steam cook them and then when they were cooked, we cracked open the shell, dipped it in the ocean for flavour .. and rub a dub dub.. grub was up and it fuggin rocked!
after we filled our bellies with the ocean's delictables, we proceeded to fish. i caught the biggest fish on my boat and my right wing caught the biggest fish on her boat. it was obvious, that day.. CHICKS RULED!
i digress... only cause i had so much fun...
so here i am, dealing with a break up which sprung out at me from nowhere but still having a great time. days pass .. a good and dear friend from sg comes to visit and might i add, at just the right time. we have a really meaningful time together along with my bestfriend. unfortunately her time with me came to and end with good memories to seal. then.. i reach my graduation and have another great night out with my classmates. we got so smashed and partied up. then i start hearing all these horror stories in the days to follow about my very bitter ex, who just can't grow up and act like a woman instead of a 4 year old who can't play with her favourite toy. things just get from bad to worse. not on my part but hers. she goes around jibber jabbing trying to spill her hard luck stories to my friends, who fortunately, have the presence of mind to know what's what and who's not.
like all bad things... you put them aside and move on. because, life is all about progress. things happen for a reason. the best thing my ex ever did for me, was to break up with me. to think i was actually considering reconciling with you...wtf?... thank you wendy.