Magic Number

so now i can rent a car in Australia, open a trading account and watch r21 movies, but tell me, since when has age stopped us from doing the above?

i shall not muse on what life is about. but here's what happened during birthday week:

wednesday: lost in soccer to a mat team, was ambushed when they sang a birthday song during team talk (very clever guys when we lost) and with a birthday cake after the match. had dinner at france-soire along toorak rd. food was fantastic, waiter was a mother fucking french asshole. had oysters, caesar salad and sea perch dumplings for entree, i had duck breast for main. daniel lee had scotch fillet, wei had porterhouse, gab had pepper steak, nicole had duck, brian had rabbit and kevin had rib eye. and had creme brulee for dessert. adjorned to crown and had 5 beers with daniel lee. vision slightly blurred when i slept at wei's place.

thursday: missed first lecture, went for steak with shuen, got suprised with birthday cake at her place with huien eunice and wen.

friday: missed first tutorial that i stayed up til 4 plus to prepare for. which also means missed target. fucked up big time. had dinner with kevin's parents, drank a bit at elephant and wheelbarrow, then play texas for a few hours.

saturday: went red hill for lunch but was booked out so bought a dozen bottles of dessert wine and went to sorrento for splendid lunch. went to mornington beach see the suimmer houses. when i have money im going to buy a house and a few jet skis to ski in the summer. went elephant again but no free guinness as advertised! drank til very high with wei gab kev and nicole tan. then went up and had singing session in gab's room. wei and kev are guinness fans now.

sunday: watched collingwood smack kangaroos, had dinner at la notte's. quiet night to cap off the week.