Gah.

Been drinking.

Taxi driver tonight. Went over the bridge. He was doing 55 km/h. I asked him (of course I knew) what the speed limit on the bridge was. He told me 70. I looked again at his speedo... still 55. Hmmm!

Went to the circus today. Due to a mix up of tickets, I was sat next to two guys, HUGE, tattoo's, singlets, peeling sunburn, legs spread waaaay too wide... instead of my family. It was obvious why they were there (the girlfriends). One had a camera. Never took one photo. -sigh-.

There is a guy, and I'm sure there are many more, that have a webcam on them all day and night, and it is streamed on the internet. They would have to be interesting, otherwise, what's the point.

I go to bed, and sleep, whenever I feel tired. Really tired. I don't know if this is right, but it feels natural. So, fuck it.