Topper's Travels
Topper Kain's blog. Topper Kain is a world-famous kazoo player and traditional norwegian food chef. He wants you to use the comments.
Sunday, April 17, 2005
Wow, did that suck. I just spent the entire day (~8 hrs) writing a 12 page report that basicaly just forced me to reproduce results I already had into a different format. SOOOOO boring. I hope I get a good grade for my troubles... I'm really tired now so I'm just going to do a quick summary of week Football- it's as fun as ever, even if I keep on getting red marks on my forehead for a day after every practice. Australian bobsled team captian recruited one of our LB's for said sport. Much Cool Runnings jokes ensued- "Hey everyone can't you believe, Australia's got a bobsled team."
Contemporary Australia- Class still sucks, and I (like a third of my class) failed the first paper due to "not enough sources." The instructions didn't explicitly require them. I will do a rewrite.
Thursday- Exhausted from football, did not go to the notting hill hotel like normal. Stayed in cooked chili and watched Animal House with Kara and Luke. Kind of felt like a third wheel, but I was the first one invited.
Friday- Tried to go out to Brunswick street, but I had no takers. Watched Eurotrip and did some reading.
Saturday- Spy Lounge (three story dance club with decent if cheesy music) free drinks 9-11. I had a lot of fun.
Sunday- As I said, worked on that stupid report all day.
Ok everyone, g'night.
Tuesday, April 12, 2005
Hmm... I haven't posted since New Zealand have I... Well, not much has happened. Football (American) practice has started and I'm having a great time at that. I'm still one of the smaller guys on the line, but my skills are WAY better than most. I've pancaked a few people, which always gives me this warm fuzzy feeling inside. Other than that... went to a few bars on the weekend, saw another AFL game (Melbourne Vs Geelong, Geelong lost, badly) and did some homework. Oh, the disc with my hanggliding pictures on it broke. How terrible is that? Okay all, till next time I bid you ado.
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