i just discivered thats its 2000 miles from sydney to cairnes-and thats its cheaper to fly (2hrs) than take the bus (2days) so im in the process of bookin an internal flight-big surf in a place called dreamland-to big for me so the surfings over until im in sydney.im getting really restless with sittin around and am really lookin forward to gettin a job and setteling down for a bit,i have been reading that oz book you sent me but i also just finished a very funny book about austrailia called "downunder" by bill bryson-id strongly recomed givin it a look if you see it.i got a cold somehow-40 degrees and ive got a cold-im hopin itll be gone by tomorrow-your anarko-granny group sounds like fun,have you heard of that spontainous protest group-its an internet-mobile phone joby,where you get a group of people agreeing to all meet up in a public place as descretly as possible-just suddenly apear at an agreed time-then do a series of preagreed actions-chant-hop up and down-pretent to yell in to phone etc then when done the group just melts away into the croud-they are quite small and short 30-60 people and takes a few minutes but sounds like fun,i cant rember the web site but i think its called spontainous protests..right im off to a snuffely bed-i hope ythe retreat was fun and the furniture aranging goes well-as for xmas,whats that-i aint seen anything xmas related yet-brilliant-see what happens in oz,no doubt there will be some sort of irish away on holidays get together,from what ive gathered so far there are a lot of irish people in oz-oh well-what harm,mail ya when i get there and ill give you a buzz or email you a hostel no--akakak simon
story all?-hows wintery europe goin-its drizzeling here in bali and a lovely novelty it is to-got a fuckin cold,40 degrees and i catch a cold-i dident think it possible-its my birthday today and i get to spend it on flight 6878 to sydney-joy,buzzed down the coast a bit to a beach called dreamland to surf but by fuck it was hard-big slow fat bitches of waves sittin on me with their salty flaps and tring to kill me -so i left it to the pros and just sweeted on the beach-amazing place-the reforms break right on the shore-it was funny to watch silly day trippers splashing about on the edge-then suddenly they are trying to out run this 10 ft monster that sends im flying up the beach then pulls em back for the next wave-good fun to swim in though.i sick of just sittin around and scratchin my balls and ive nearly given up talking to people cause ill never see em again-so im really lookin forward to gettin to cairnes and setteling for a bit-richie the cunt still aint sent me the address of lahinch friends in sydney-im gonna kill his fish when(if) im back in ireland.i just wanna unpack my sack,get a job and know that any people who i talk to will probably still be around in a month or two.so hows it all goin with you 2?-give my regards to the other halfs-hope xmas is a larf and chat soon-bye akakak simon
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