Old cd's

I was going through some old cd's (in the process of packing my room) and this was one of my favourite songs in early High School. I often use the term 'glory days' and I definately feel that when it comes to enjoying yourself and the company you are with whilst accomplishing little (that is how it felt anyway) school is just grand. Hanging with friends, doing what you do. Existing had never been so easy. The world has turned and left me here.

Marry me.

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White picket.

Move along, move along.

It's that time again. I hate packing. I hate unpacking.

And I hate cardboard boxes.

Rooster tails.

Dawn lines.

Tree barrel.

The best in all the land.

Bathurst One Thousand.

Australian car racing's premier 'bogan' event of the year. I used to judge this sporting event and the people who went to it. The poor bloke on Saturday night whose head was a bleeding mess due to some other idiot glassing him in the head reflects the attitude of a lot of the spectators this race attracts. Despite this, most people are after a good time. I first went to this two years ago, the first time i have been to any car racing event and I am fortunate enough to have a friend whose grandparents live trackside. It makes for one hell of a day. Bathurst 2010.