Monthly Archives: March 2008

Rhys’ Magical Hamburger: a photoessay

This afternoon, Rhys picked me up from uni and we went to do some food shopping. Because he’d already bought fruit & veg earlier in the week, it turned out to be a really random shop. Rhys decided that he … Continue reading

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Lazy eater

Am I the only person who’ll eat pretty much any leftover dinner the next day, cold, and think of it as a salad? Pasta bake becomes pasta salad. Malaysian noodles become noodle salad. Fried rice becomes rice salad. I rarely … Continue reading

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Earth Hour

Tomorrow night, 8 – 9pm, turn your lights off, and send a message not only to the leaders and policy makers of this world, but to every single citizen, that something has to be done to stop the environmental destruction … Continue reading

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Conferencing, & wondering why I was born with an artistic brain rather than a scientific brain.

I just submitted my first conference abstract ever. It’s for a conference coming up in December, but the abstract is due on Monday. I’m pretty happy with it, considering the fact that I totally pulled it out of my arse … Continue reading

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Why food and travel are the best things in the entire world

I took a lunch break at work today. I don’t often take lunchbreaks – only on days when my mind is elsewhere and I can’t focus, or when I don’t have much work to do, or when I’m generally trying … Continue reading

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It’s a grand old flag, it’s a high flying flag…

Can someone please explain to me why on Earth I have the team song of the West Perth Falcons (or Joondalup Falcons – what they’re calling themselves these days) in my head? I’m a Subiaco supporter, for effs sake… and … Continue reading

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To Uncle Syd

I’ve recently learned that my Uncle Syd (my great Uncle; my Grandfather’s brother in law, and the man who raised him) passed away in the UK this afternoon, Perth time. He suffered a heart attack over the weekend, and had … Continue reading

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Work sucks, I know.

Wow… So, do you know what is actually fucking me off hardcore at the moment? When people at work don’t believe me. Students, I mean. When they ask me a question, and refuse to believe that my answer is actually … Continue reading

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Three things I’d like to discuss

1. Young women generally fear becoming their mothers. Well, in my experience, anyway. I love my mum to death, but growing up with her was a rather traumatising experience, because she’s highly stressed out and generally not easily amused. I … Continue reading

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Bookwormery (or, Erin learns to read again!)

I bought a book today for the first time in a LONG time. Well, the first time at home, anyway. I read heaps of books whilst I was in Europe, but then again, I spent at least half my time … Continue reading

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