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And now this...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lP96wDVywL0/TyITCHuh72I/AAAAAAAADVw/t3klCE7U3TE/s1600/Welcome-to-the-Australian-open-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lP96wDVywL0/TyITCHuh72I/AAAAAAAADVw/t3klCE7U3TE/s320/Welcome-to-the-Australian-open-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Still on the tennis thing people, the Australian open is still going on, so it's still tennis, tennis, tennis in Melbourne, as you know i went to a few games one night, 2 weeks ago, people wanted to know what i thought? So, I'll try and explain.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Lleyton&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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One of the games i saw featured Lleyton Hewitt, i had Gold class tickets, a prime view, pretty good, or so it would seem?&lt;br /&gt;
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One of the advances tennis has made over the years is that they now include &lt;a href="http://www.dw-world.de/dw/article/0,,14896604,00.html"&gt;camera technology&lt;/a&gt;, it would appear tennis has 'embraced' this technology, much like how they do in cricket to view the line calls, and from what i could gather, each player can request the new technology to check if the ball was in or out.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;A game of In and Out, this one in!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J8lL1pe0SBY/TyIUKMOMpzI/AAAAAAAADWA/2r8GVVwolI8/s1600/In.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J8lL1pe0SBY/TyIUKMOMpzI/AAAAAAAADWA/2r8GVVwolI8/s320/In.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And they do check the line calls, all the time! White lines clear your mind, John nearly list his, where was this technology when he needed it?&lt;br /&gt;
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What was interesting throughout the game was even though most calls that seemed out, most of them were actually in, and i started to think about John Mac Enroe, how could you forget that fellow?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Could you forget this?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/koE_e_LX4c0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I was thinking maybe John had a very keen eye, maybe he was right all along, maybe the tantrums were justified? Maybe everyone else was wrong, like the man said?&lt;br /&gt;
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A quick glance of my program informed he had quite a history here in Melbourne? It would appear the Melbourne open was the first tournament to introduce a &lt;a href="http://www.google.com.au/url?sa=t&amp;amp;rct=j&amp;amp;q=3%20strikes%20rule%20in%20tennis&amp;amp;source=web&amp;amp;cd=1&amp;amp;ved=0CCUQFjAA&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.norcal.usta.com%2FGeneral%2F21553_Rating_Information_2009_Three_Strikes%2F&amp;amp;ei=zBUiT5TLG4i3iQe-y_jGBw&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNEn3Veevjcm4A6qFqrB2prIiIP_qA"&gt;3 strikes rule&lt;/a&gt;, no one told John of this rule, his third strike being when he told the umpire to&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;'Go home and fuck your mother'&lt;/blockquote&gt;And maybe, just like baseball, he was out, game over for John that year and he was sent marching for an early shower.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1akkvc8-Cfs/TyIW4j1zdaI/AAAAAAAADWI/vNf0_LBSy6A/s1600/three_strikes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="257" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1akkvc8-Cfs/TyIW4j1zdaI/AAAAAAAADWI/vNf0_LBSy6A/s320/three_strikes.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I bailed out of the place myself after 3 hours and 15min, how anybody could stay longer, or be interested is hard for me to fathom? I'm glad i went, why anybody would go a second time, it&amp;nbsp;completely&amp;nbsp;beyond me? I would rather go insane, thank you very much!&lt;br /&gt;
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Serena Williams was on after&amp;nbsp;Lleyton Hewitt's game, but as the time was ticking on, my interest was dwindling further and further, dammit I felt like i was getting old!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;I would rather...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V7HYijmifl4/TyIXfaRJecI/AAAAAAAADWQ/bh6Qr57BFyM/s1600/reading_cricket_wideweb__470x3930.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V7HYijmifl4/TyIXfaRJecI/AAAAAAAADWQ/bh6Qr57BFyM/s320/reading_cricket_wideweb__470x3930.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I got out while the going was good, i would rather watch cricket, and that saying&amp;nbsp;something, coming from me!&lt;br /&gt;
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I gave my ticket to some guy that was watching the game outside, later i realised the ticket was my tram ticket, if i got a fine, it would have been from the same people that i got the ticket in the first place, Yarra trams!&lt;br /&gt;
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It is only funny, because i didn't get asked for a ticket, oh the laughs, i can allow myself, now, who knew fare evasion could be so much fun?&lt;br /&gt;
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How, someone could be interest in a ball flying back and forwards, that's not your own, was a bit beyond me too? I wasn't going voice my&amp;nbsp;disapproval&amp;nbsp;any further other than vote with my feet, and now that i think of it, that's the only kind of voting i ever do, i could have voted on the &lt;a href="http://www.abc.net.au/triplej/hottest100/11/"&gt;Triple J, hottest 100&lt;/a&gt;, dammit!!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;I could have made a&amp;nbsp;difference!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hUhVnBj3zVw/TyIYsRwGQlI/AAAAAAAADWg/90OsQ_qE0UE/s1600/badge.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hUhVnBj3zVw/TyIYsRwGQlI/AAAAAAAADWg/90OsQ_qE0UE/s1600/badge.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe, playing tennis is more fun than watching it? In the same way playing Ska music would be better than listening to Ska music?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;News just in, God hates ska too!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XNLcCiKFlG0/TyIZtwd4xmI/AAAAAAAADWo/0Uq83U2r0nA/s1600/SKA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XNLcCiKFlG0/TyIZtwd4xmI/AAAAAAAADWo/0Uq83U2r0nA/s320/SKA.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ska and Tennis, if there is a hell, would it would he a combination of both those two?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037878911539579494-7686065742585449139?l=www.thelongacre.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Yesterday while on a bike ride through Kew, one of the many well-to-do suburbs in Melbourne, i saw a top of the line BMW being driven, nothing unusual there, not in Kew anyways, mummy is wearing her tennis outfit, the daughter is wearing the same matching tennis outfit, smaller size of course. Interesting...&lt;br /&gt;
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Now, i'm no Doctor, but it was then i realized that a fever hit the town.&lt;br /&gt;
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All the symptoms are of 'Tennis fever', but i think it will last for the next 2 weeks, then it will lie dormant, like a Taliban sleeper cell for another 52 weeks?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g9QVzgLtY4E/TxdZvcwqDwI/AAAAAAAADVM/DozyxFdfMXk/s1600/4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g9QVzgLtY4E/TxdZvcwqDwI/AAAAAAAADVM/DozyxFdfMXk/s320/4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
So, there is my first problem with the sport of tennis, it attracts a certain kind of person, the kind of person i dont come in close contact with, not in their own surroundings, but lets be open minded people!&lt;br /&gt;
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I was thinking, since i could, and the Tennis is on, i should at least  experience it and see what the big deal was, after all, i might like it?&lt;br /&gt;
And if i  didn't what the harm, i could leave at any time? At least if i went and experienced something new, i wasn't going to get something new sitting at home, not on TV anyways, just re-runs of old TV episodes. &lt;br /&gt;
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My new house mate got a ticket from work, corporate reserved seats, gold class and he asked me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;'I'm busy, would you like to go to the tennis instead of me?'&lt;/blockquote&gt;Boy, would i!! The chance to mingle with lots of rich people? Observe them in their own habitat, GOLD CLASS, and no ass, those people can afford surgery, personal trainers and food that doesn't kill you in the long term.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D3kweu7XM1c/Txde9cLPhxI/AAAAAAAADVU/ABilP-vzbjc/s1600/buffett.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="195" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D3kweu7XM1c/Txde9cLPhxI/AAAAAAAADVU/ABilP-vzbjc/s320/buffett.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I would feel like &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/David_Attenborough"&gt;David Attenborough&lt;/a&gt;, i had this chance to closely observe, document these elite talking monkeys, on a floating rock in the universe and bananas? This species have plenty of bananas, dont you worry about that one, they have more than enough!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;David and some monkeys that dont say a single word, that's probably why some people put them in cages?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;How could i say no? So i went, one of the striking things about tennis is how everyone is so happy there, what was the cause? Could tennis give that much happiness, if so, i had to have some happiness too, please i will do anything!&lt;br /&gt;
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Now, I passed a house yesterday, one of many with a tennis court in Kew, flood lit of course, obviously it's a game you can play at night too, very versatile is tennis!&lt;br /&gt;
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But you never see or hear anyone playing in those places, usually they are big empty places, with at max 2 people and a little dog and it occurred to me!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;The real reason people play tennis?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;Of course! If i was strolling around all day in my loafers, why would i want to bend down and tie up shoe laces? Shoe laces are a pain, ask anybody that goes out to work or has to go running to maintain their weight because they cant afford surgery? &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;I need a reason to tie shoe laces, i need a tennis court, then i have a reason, of course, it actually make sense!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;It's a bit of work lacing these up, but it's worth it!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tennis shoes have &lt;a href="http://www.expert-tennis-tips.com/buying-tennis-shoes.html"&gt;great support&lt;/a&gt;, not just any support, they have 'Lateral support' to...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;Hold the foot steady, not a pair in which your feet  feel insecure when you're moving. You'll not only move better, you'll  also prevent tennis injuries. &lt;/blockquote&gt;Life before tennis and tennis injuries?&lt;br /&gt;
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So, i went to see &lt;a href="http://www.google.com.au/url?sa=t&amp;amp;rct=j&amp;amp;q=david%20sedaris&amp;amp;source=web&amp;amp;cd=1&amp;amp;sqi=2&amp;amp;ved=0CD0QFjAA&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fen.wikipedia.org%2Fwiki%2FDavid_Sedaris&amp;amp;ei=3jART66GAe6iiAfe1alD&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNEoc6CSCTDgQ7kcQTpIZJEOcmymGA&amp;amp;cad=rja"&gt;David Sedaris&lt;/a&gt; last night, with Cassie...Wassie.&lt;br /&gt;
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David did his gig, it was pretty good, my 2nd ever book readings, the first was Kinky Friedman.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Kinky&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After telling Cassie i would go and the tickets were bought by her, i read somewhere how stupid it was to go to a book reading to hear a book being read by an author, when you could do it yourself, alternatively we could have waited until the movie came out, anyways we went, here's my take...&lt;br /&gt;
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After the gig, we left, i noticed some people queuing up outside the theatre for a book signing, i had my library book, so i stood in, I was 5th in the queue, until someone pointed out, 'the queue is that side' , so i switched and 5th place became 2nd place, hip hip hurrah!!&lt;br /&gt;
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David came out and the book signing was on, so when it came my time i wiped my sweaty hand said hello and shook his hand, it just seemed like the right thing to do and i handed over the book i brought along, that was stamped 'Property of the city of Yarra', a book of the people, a library book!&lt;br /&gt;
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Now, David wasn't as interested in meeting me, as i was of him, ok, that's ok, that's no biggie, any Brain-iack can tell you this was to be expected, he meet that many people, i'm just another guy!&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyone that knows, that hangs out with famous people will tell you, what a disappointment it is, it's not worth it.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Phil Lynnott, being Irish felt like a pint of Guinness to this man&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_DglI3Vf4T0/TxDPD9sK6SI/AAAAAAAADTs/HCbfLDhv8ds/s1600/phil-lynott-my-space.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_DglI3Vf4T0/TxDPD9sK6SI/AAAAAAAADTs/HCbfLDhv8ds/s320/phil-lynott-my-space.jpg" width="247" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;One of my friends was telling me how his mate met &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Phil_Lynott"&gt;Phil Lynnot&lt;/a&gt; many years ago on Patricks st, Cork, the fan in question had every album, he didn't have a record player, that didn't matter, he was die hard, Phil was walking along the street with a chick, with ear phones on, which he took off, briefly, only to utter 'Fu*k off'. The guy was gutted, and Phil kept on walking, so you can see, the delima facing fans, is summed up nicely in that little antidote.&lt;br /&gt;
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I told David Sedaris, if i saw him on the street i was going to say&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;'Hi, your my favorite author....Tom Robbins' &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tom Robbins &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I got a puzzled look from him, obviously he was the star of the show, he was probably thinking how the hell was &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tom_Robbins"&gt;Tom Robbins&lt;/a&gt; stealing my lime light? Tom was probably asleep in Seattle at the time too! &lt;br /&gt;
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David Sedaris didn't get it, maybe the funny guy pestle i put him on was a little bit too high, after all, David used to spend a lot of time being high, maybe the air in the room was a bit thin, it couldn't have been altitude?&lt;br /&gt;
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I asked him if he could write what i wanted, i didn't expect it, maybe be he saw himself as the writer and it was 'Take it or leave it' writing?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;What i wanted him to write...i wrote it out myself first, just to prove that the pen wouldn't explode! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;My minder, don't leave home without one&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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He then asked me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;David S: &lt;/b&gt;Who did you come with?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; My friend Cassie? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Translation:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Are you allowed out at this hour by yourself?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Spider pants?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Then he said&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;David S:&lt;/b&gt; Are those spider web's in your pants?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; Huh?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;David S:&lt;/b&gt; Where did you get them?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Translation&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Did you dress yourself, or did your mummy dress you?&lt;br /&gt;
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Maybe i wasn't on his level, it was looking more like the jeans were the hot topic and i hadn't worn them in 2 years&lt;br /&gt;
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I was trying to think, yeah, yeah i got them in Malaysia?&lt;br /&gt;
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The man reason i wore them was because i fixed the button, now they don't fall down and seem to have lost a bit of weight in the last few years, the new button has moved quite some distance, it was the last thing in the world i wanted to talk about&lt;br /&gt;
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And then it was goodbye, the book signing production line, would have made Henry Ford proud.&lt;br /&gt;
So much for David Sedaris i though? Maybe i could have made the opener a bit more relative to the things in his life? &lt;br /&gt;
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Like, one of his last stories in the reading was about how his computer got stolen in Hawaii, he lost a years work because he thought the usb flashing light was somehow backing up his files.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;They made a show about tracking down crack heads in Hawaii&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I could have pointed out, Hawaii s the crack head capital of the US of A, ask Dog the bounty hunter, some crack head got $50 for his laptop and a years worth of his writing and so far he hasn't made a cent off of me, with my library book's, am i worse than a crack head?&lt;br /&gt;
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I really was ripping him off, what else was he to do, but show his distaste? I have read 'A brave new world' too recently, i should be all about consume, consume.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;Buy, buy, then bye, bye, bye!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Being pratical has no place in this consumer day and age!&lt;br /&gt;
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It left me thinking, David Sedaris is a funny guy on paper and when he has about 6 months to edit and re-edit his stuff, nice going, but not exactly the kinda freestyle living, writing and talking i seem to favor. He might not have been too impressed with me not purchasing a book like all the other consumers, but does he know there's a recession on?&lt;br /&gt;
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Maybe he's read it somewhere? It's not like he could hear whispers from the villa he resides in? Oh, dont make me laugh?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;A man of the people?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Obviously i should have started off by telling him he was the greatest?  But i didn't. But yesterday i was looking through some books and i saw  one by Edward De Bono called &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Teach-Yourself-Think-Edward-Bono/dp/0787107107"&gt;'Teach yourself to think'&lt;/a&gt; and then maybe i did?&lt;br /&gt;
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I had a bit of a caprice, and then something happened, i saw the encounter in a different light.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Caprice = A sudden and unaccountable change of mood or behavior.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Obviously, he was on stage, he is the star of the show and as soon as he gets off, i tell him he might be 2nd rate, compared to Tom Robbins, but i thought everyone knows this? This should be normal for anyone!&lt;br /&gt;
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But what he did was very good, now that i think about it? On stage and off stage, i got up-staged and now i'm laughing.&lt;br /&gt;
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Some people believe when you meet someone it's because they are supposed to teach you something, when the student is ready, the teacher appears, i don't know if the chicken or the egg appeared on the scene first, but i certainly learned a lot form this brief encounter. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;Dazzle them with brilliance, baffle them with bullshit&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0tlfT6L-QDY/TxE0kY5xqsI/AAAAAAAADUM/nVCesl0Pk_U/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0tlfT6L-QDY/TxE0kY5xqsI/AAAAAAAADUM/nVCesl0Pk_U/s320/1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
He, obviously amused himself by confusing me with stupid questions, enough to be polite and move on to the next person in the queue, it was a master stroke. It took me a while to get it, but now i'm laughing and laughter is the beginning of wisdom.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://dagsrule.com/tom_robbins.html"&gt;As Tom Robbins would say&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;'If you cant get any enlightenment out of a situation, you might as well get some laughs'&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; I got the laughs, but only the next day&lt;br /&gt;
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Now the question is, if i ever do meet Mr Tom Robbins, should i take it, or should i just say, or go watch some ducks in the park? Maybe the answere will be obvious to me?&lt;br /&gt;
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Maybe i'd say...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt; 'Tom, i bought the book, just sign it and let me go about my business for Fu$ck sake!' &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037878911539579494-141760509009201448?l=www.thelongacre.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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So, I've started reading a book called &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Mathematics-Life-Ian-Stewart/dp/0465022383"&gt;'The mathematics of life'&lt;/a&gt;, it's been on the floor of my room for about 2 weeks, and I've been getting around to picking it up, and in the last few days i have been getting into it, more and more, it's good stuff!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FQ1AeE65K-Y/TwrO48vYh1I/AAAAAAAADR8/hNhGJIrFNiA/s1600/2.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FQ1AeE65K-Y/TwrO48vYh1I/AAAAAAAADR8/hNhGJIrFNiA/s1600/2.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Now, here's the part in the show where, i would normally google the book, just to see what other people think, maybe I'm going mad, but I've been having quite a few 'Eureka!!' moments, minus the bath tub.&lt;br /&gt;
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It's been connecting a few of the dots in my brain, just when you think you're not all that bright, the switch's go off in your head, and all of a sudden the lights are on and people are home, it's a whole god damn party, tell you!!&lt;br /&gt;
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There is a basic principle... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;'Unrestricted growth will always outstrip resources' &lt;/blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's nothing new, it came from &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Thomas_Robert_Malthus"&gt;Thomas Malthus&lt;/a&gt;, in 1826, in his essay on the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Thomas_Robert_Malthus#An_Essay_on_the_Principle_of_Population"&gt;Princlple of populations&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Where has that happened recently? Well, the economic crisis that has been happening all over the place for one, where little or no restrictions were placed on financial institutions in the good old USA, it would appear (to me) what happened is a natural fact, since not many people now a-days are in tune with nature, it took a lot of people by surprise, you should have occupied your brain sooner folks!&lt;br /&gt;
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I remember reading once any thing you find in nature is realistic thing to base your happiness on. i.e &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sunrise"&gt;Sunrises&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sunset"&gt;sunsets&lt;/a&gt;, if you like the odd sunset, well that is a nature, if it makes you happy, there is a good chance you will be happy every day, sounds simple? &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;A realistic expectation, that can be found in nature&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Now, sterile cities, where people work on the 34th floor, well not many animals go to work in places as dense like a city (bees maybe?), at that altitude (condors?)&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm thinking of condor bee's right now, maybe that's just me?&lt;br /&gt;
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It's just not natural, it makes no sense, but some people would define working on the 34th floor in their career of choice as success, or at least part of a success, but it's not natural and i should know, i was one of them!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Phrase or phase?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IQd2ZwiU2mk/TwrTAC27MwI/AAAAAAAADSc/fgBC7mdVpW4/s1600/6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IQd2ZwiU2mk/TwrTAC27MwI/AAAAAAAADSc/fgBC7mdVpW4/s320/6.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Anyways, the idea of having a career is only about 500 years old, according to Tom Robbins, before that we were hunters and gathers and always on the move, only recently have people settled and stayed in the same place. Maybe having a career is just a phase mankind is going through.&lt;br /&gt;
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Back to unrestricted growth, where have i heard that recently?&lt;br /&gt;
In America, the energy companies are the ones that set the limitations on themselves, and because of this the government is involved in warfare which is essentially a resources grab, due to their own unrestricted growth. &lt;br /&gt;
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It makes sense!&lt;br /&gt;
Populations of living creatures, if their growth is not restrained by lack of food or predators, grow geometrically, the modern word is 'exponentially, it was all written in 1826 folks!&lt;br /&gt;
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When the growth is based on available food and resources, population grows slowly, linearly.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now, a scenario in the 'Mathematics of life' was presented of Foxes, owls and rabbits in a forest&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Peek a boo, i see you!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y8VspkxCsjk/TwrU31bRk4I/AAAAAAAADSk/dlpchCsS2xw/s1600/7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y8VspkxCsjk/TwrU31bRk4I/AAAAAAAADSk/dlpchCsS2xw/s320/7.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Question: What would you think the biggest threat to rabbits would be?&lt;br /&gt;
Answer: Other rabbits, competing for the same resources.&lt;br /&gt;
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To me, this explains fashion and all it entails, how people behave in cities, their vanity and so on, that doesn't bother thinking about, until now, are they are rabbits?&lt;br /&gt;
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Maybe they would go well in a stew?&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Fashion, it's not just about looking like a whore!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ma6zW_5XBJs/TwrVa-ez5AI/AAAAAAAADSs/d_5nG24-1H0/s1600/8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ma6zW_5XBJs/TwrVa-ez5AI/AAAAAAAADSs/d_5nG24-1H0/s320/8.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The rabbits that &lt;i&gt;win &lt;/i&gt; the competition survive to breed and their abilities may be passed on to future generations&lt;br /&gt;
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Fashion is not about looking good for the opposite sex, it's about looking better than your peers, the competition!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Competition between foxes and rabbits may happen where rabbits learn to run faster, but then foxes may learn to run faster too (not such an exciting point?)&lt;br /&gt;
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Indirect competition between foxes and owls may happen, where there maybe not enough to eat, they may not even be aware of each others presence, but they know they are hungry.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Might leave these two out of the stew?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1RS8v5x0HvY/TwrWXc9o4tI/AAAAAAAADS0/d4Ju8RHRUjA/s1600/9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1RS8v5x0HvY/TwrWXc9o4tI/AAAAAAAADS0/d4Ju8RHRUjA/s320/9.jpg" width="312" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Natural selection is not putting one species against another. It happens in the context of thee surrounding environment, the entire ecosystem.&lt;br /&gt;
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I love this point...&lt;br /&gt;
The Eco system determines the context in which they compete.&lt;br /&gt;
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To me this is why i live where i live, and not anywhere else. &lt;br /&gt;
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Motion of water is random, it has a tendency to go down with gravity, but what the water does in bulk is not just determined by gravity, but also by the landscape in which it flows.&lt;br /&gt;
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And, i was wondering, why a book on Mathematics would be so interesting to me? This is a question posed by others when 'What are you reading?' was asked.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Everybody's asking the question! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oEi1TV-3wY4/TwrXBKJvVOI/AAAAAAAADS8/7G5UoD4GegU/s1600/11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oEi1TV-3wY4/TwrXBKJvVOI/AAAAAAAADS8/7G5UoD4GegU/s320/11.jpg" width="316" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The answer came from a very unlikely source, it would appear&lt;br /&gt;
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Now, i've been following&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/JonMercer.net"&gt;Jon Mercer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt; and he says some interesting things &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: inherit; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;A simple right-brain/ left brain technique to diffuse anxiety, panic and other negative emotions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/q8X6q2VvX_8" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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So, it would appear i have been using a different part of my brain while reading this book on Mathematics, and it's relaxing.&lt;br /&gt;
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More quotes from Jon...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;"The golden rule of personal development...“Do more of what works, and less of what doesn’t.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;Additional i realize how my phone stresses me out, so i will be leaving it at home from now on. It just doesn't work for me, swimming, reading and bike ride do, so i'll do that.&lt;br /&gt;
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Jon says...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Whatever  you pay attention to will expand in your life. You invite it to become a  bigger part of your experience. So make sure you focus on really  awesome things!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Cool, thats all i need to know, reading you loud and clear, i now know what to do :)&lt;br /&gt;
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So, i begin and i get an idea, that's all it takes, as long as i get ideas, i know i'm alive, if i have the ideas and i'm broke that's ok, cashed up and no idea, that spells trouble!&lt;br /&gt;
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So, i had a look at my stats, for this blog and they gave totally different pictures, totally.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, when i look on &lt;a href="www.google.com/analytics"&gt;google&lt;/a&gt; i get this&lt;br /&gt;
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8 people in the last month checked my blog out? Are they kidding?&lt;br /&gt;
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I haven't published much recently, it's no biggie for me, but whats interesting is when i look through blogger, i get a totally different story.&lt;br /&gt;
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Through blogger i get this...&lt;br /&gt;
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Today: 187 &lt;br /&gt;
Yesterday 166: &lt;br /&gt;
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The funny thing is, since i am a software tester, i probably could find out what the problem is and report it to them? Maybe the world need's me, in a professional capacity, but i digress...&lt;br /&gt;
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What occurred to me, was how sometimes there are the voices in your head and there are the voices in other people's head and there are conflicting views of the same stories, completely, depending on peoples experiences in life and what's been going on in their lives, up until now.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What are you on about, you say?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Well, it has occurred to me that, since i haven't been working much in the past year, i have completly changed my ways, in some ways i've changed, i dont spend so much $$, i do things that dont cost much $$, i have time and i make time for the important things, i do tons of reading, i dont drink so much.&lt;br /&gt;
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Getting a few $$ from the government has been great too, after all i'm playing by their rules, looking for work, work hasn't happened, but the sun is shining and i enjoy every day.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It occurred to me how people who make the most $$ are the most resentful when they people with little money enjoying themselves, especially in the summer, it drives them crazy, which will give you an indication of how shallow they are.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If your not happy in your own life making lots of $$, why complain about people less fortunate that yourself, after all, they do have less $$?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Unless, unless of course, deep down you know it's not about $$, and the empty void in yourself is getting deeper and deeper? Which would make you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One of the happiest guys i know of, is a guy that lives in a squat, he dumpster dives for food, he busks for money for tobacco and wine, he doesnt have a worry in the world and the world is full of wonder to him,only because he's not full of answers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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The past year has been a bit of a wake up call, for me.&lt;br /&gt;
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I have come more in touch with my &lt;a href="http://www.wikihow.com/Follow-Your-Intuition"&gt;intuition&lt;/a&gt;, i can see others that haven't had the same exposure and i can say i've come a long way, from where i was anyways. Cutting back on the beer has helped too, in a big way, &lt;a href="http://www.selfgrowth.com/articles/10_Reasons_Why_You_Don_t_Listen_to_Your_Intuition.html"&gt;why did it take me this long to listen to my intuition&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Introducing Emma (not just a pretty face)&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SSG3cNrnZKE/TwObtnC_DEI/AAAAAAAADRI/kGAnvT0UYQk/s1600/Picture%2B002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SSG3cNrnZKE/TwObtnC_DEI/AAAAAAAADRI/kGAnvT0UYQk/s320/Picture%2B002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Yesterday, i was telling Emma, how before i always felt like i had too much money and i wanted to be in the situation where i couldn't do what i wanted to do, why? &lt;blockquote&gt;'Because i dont get paid until Wednesday!!'&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Folks, that day has come, and to rectify it, i sold some investments, $$ problem fixed, for now.&lt;br /&gt;
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My attitude to money has been resolved too, it only took a year of not working and nearly 35 years of my life, in all to do it.&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm not so $$ carefree, but making $$ is not important, when your not spending lots of $$, i feel i have a lot more in common with the people i hang out with, as a result, and that's what i was after.&lt;br /&gt;
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I've gone from polar opposites and now i'm where i want to be, where i need to me, mentally and physically, 2 different ways of thinking and what's changed, not much, except me and that's all that needed to change, for things to change and for me to progress, just the way i wanted and the running and swimming has been great too.&lt;br /&gt;
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Above all, the whole experience has made me a more &lt;a href="http://www.innerexpansionblog.com/energy-of-the-week-for-july-11-17-2011-compassion/"&gt;compassionate&lt;/a&gt; person to those less fortunate than myself, i know better to behave in a better way, to people, some of whom have not been as luck as myself to have had the experiences i've had, good and bad, to lead me to where i am today.&lt;br /&gt;
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It shocked me over Christmas as to how out of touch and un-compassionate some people i met were, but i knew the difference! &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Animals are doing it&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-io_f6NVo_ts/TwOr9JQkDvI/AAAAAAAADRs/q5lLItmD4Ao/s1600/frog.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="208" width="310" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-io_f6NVo_ts/TwOr9JQkDvI/AAAAAAAADRs/q5lLItmD4Ao/s320/frog.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In the Brisbane flooding last year, i read a &lt;a href="http://news.ninemsn.com.au/national/8195243/frog-hitches-ride-with-snake-to-flee-floods"&gt;story of a snake&lt;/a&gt; that was normally a predator to frogs, truly amazing stuff!&lt;br /&gt;
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Now more than ever and for that, i am really grateful to be me and not them, or who i was or might have been had i not have had all the experiences, over the last year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037878911539579494-723623568468945874?l=www.thelongacre.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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So, i thought i'd free style this, for the purposes of remembering it, one fine day, maybe a summers day?&lt;br /&gt;
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So, about 2 months ago i found a douvet, blanket and christmas cards about 50 cards to be more or less specific.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Traditional&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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So, yesterday we were going out to a wharehouse party, so i though i'd take about half and give them to people, i wrote something differnt in each one, it kept me busy like a beaver for a while.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then i did my &lt;blockquote&gt;'Choose a card, any card'&lt;/blockquote&gt;people were grabbing them, it was a sight to see!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Now what really struck me about the whole deal, that wasn't quite too obvious to me before, is people love getting cards, Christmas, post cards, birthday cards, business cards?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Tradition out the window, or a window with a really good view?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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For me it was a bit of fun, nothing serious, but it has a serious change in peoples attitude.&lt;br /&gt;
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I remember getting birthday cards growing up and all i did was chuck them, after checking them to see if there was any $$$ in them.&lt;br /&gt;
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Last night i even gave one to a Jewish chick, i think it made her Christmas, since i haven't been writing for a while, i have been busy, i found it no preoblem doing it and i remember Tom Robbins saying &lt;blockquote&gt;'Creative people never get writers block'&lt;/blockquote&gt;And as the night was getting on, i was running out of cards.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was surreal, maybe i'll get more? It's definatly the small things that make the biggest difference and that was one that suprised me!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037878911539579494-132168034731561572?l=www.thelongacre.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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So, the weekend started off like any other, I'm doing my thing, being a responsible citizen, everything is in moderation, life is chugging along nicely, Linda from the Royal Derby says&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;'Would you like to go on a masquerade harbour cruise?&lt;/blockquote&gt;Would i ever, it's what i was born to do!! &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Raining men, it wasn't&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The troops were rallied and off we went, but first we de-toured to Collingwood, (...famous for it's football team that has gone corporate along with the rest of them and now they dont train there anymore, they are in Arizona training, so much for a community team?) when the bigger group and off we went again, this time to get a tram, walking?&lt;br /&gt;
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Usually I'm in groups that will get a taxi and not trams, but whatever....until it bucketed down from the heavens, the time to repent, and no sight of Noah or his Ark. &lt;br /&gt;
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Finally we got a taxi and got to where we were going, no boat, no people, are the border protection people that good as to stop boat cruises? It was beginning to look like it.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Would someone call the coast guard on us?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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We were looking for&amp;nbsp;pier 5, in actual fact the boat we were looking for was in&amp;nbsp;pier 2, if 5 was 2, maybe Jimi&amp;nbsp;Hendrix could have made sense of it all.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Finally when we got away, maybe 25 people on board, I'm scanning the scene and it struck me as the weirdest boat cruise EVER, until a woman named Elizabeth started summoned the water god Iris, i think, now things were beginning to rock.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So it turned out, the boat was full of Witches, clairvoyants, i did meet one Shaman. It was a full moon &lt;a href="http://www.calendar-365.com/moon/current-moon-phase.html"&gt;Current moon phase 2011&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the end it was like i was supposed to be there to hear it all, it was very strange, very strange indeed, it was turning out to be one of the weirdest nights on record, and that's something coming from me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I met one guy that could see animals around people, so he would paint them, another guy would see numbers, he could tell things through numbers.&lt;br /&gt;
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I met one woman that was a Shaman, she told me she had the worst dreams all the time and living with them was difficult&lt;br /&gt;
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So it came time to leave, i got the details of a woman from &lt;a href="http://spellbox.com.au/"&gt;spellbox&lt;/a&gt;, a shop for witches, who would have thought?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Feeling hungry?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CMF0AerQXdQ/Tug_1Nljl8I/AAAAAAAADPs/ZNjLI6O6p8U/s1600/bullet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CMF0AerQXdQ/Tug_1Nljl8I/AAAAAAAADPs/ZNjLI6O6p8U/s320/bullet.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
So, yesterday i bit the bullet and visited the clairvoyant, just to finish off the experience, you buy the ticket, you take the ride and i did and i'll tell you all about that experience in part Deux!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037878911539579494-551387973319246586?l=www.thelongacre.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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So, after reading my friends Janet facebook update status that she wanted to have&amp;nbsp;one month no beer, everyone should do it, yes, this is true, but these are thoughts you get and ideas you implement, after you hit you 30's folks, not before.&lt;br /&gt;
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I would have never thought this was a good idea, when i was (not to get too mathamatical) &amp;lt; 30 years old.&lt;br /&gt;
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Since the idea was launched into the the universe (thanks Janet), some how i reciever it (it was through facebook) and my cranium was jumping up and down like a Mexican bean and i uttered the words..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;' I'm going to do it too!'&lt;/blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;And i have, Janet hasen't though (boo!), she stopped after 2 weeks, it was too much for for, or maybe she is too Irish to say no. Which is fair enough, she has a once a week on Saturday policy&lt;br /&gt;
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Brave words of doing something from me, or maybe not?&lt;br /&gt;
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So, my decision came with good timing, the following week i ran the city to surf, i ran &lt;a href="http://tiktok.biz/city2sea/2011/13054"&gt;14kms in 76min&lt;/a&gt;, not bad for me.I was off to a good start&lt;br /&gt;
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So since not drinking for a month, i would like to capture a few thinks, before i ever kill any any more brain cells, this could be my 'Saint is a sinner too'&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Saint is a sinner too&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Something i learnt years ago...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The cheaper the alcohol, the more you will pay.&lt;br /&gt;
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I did have a beer with my mate Dario after the month was up and it was...it was..well, it tasted just like the first beer i ever had. Which was great&lt;br /&gt;
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The lesson i've learnt is you kill the things you love, less is more. The&amp;nbsp;less&amp;nbsp; (&amp;lt;) you have, appreciation =&amp;nbsp;more (&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It's not smoking that kills, it's the habbit... &lt;br /&gt;
Osho was saying in one of his books, you can jump out of bad habbits, so i did and it worked.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It seems like i'm on a quest for a balanced life, between running, swimming, reading, hanging out in the park and Melbourne, life is good, very very good and it's summer time and the living is easy and a lot cheaper.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I'm reading Tom Robbins &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/3735283-b-is-for-beer"&gt;'B- is for Beer'&lt;/a&gt;, it's a childres book for grown ups and grown up book for children.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, i get back and occupy Fitzroy and life is nice, i go on bike rides, running and swimming, staying on Brunswick st, just a few weeks ago the Fitzroy Village was on and it was one of the best weekends i can remember.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;People say: (the ones that were home watching TV), what was it like&lt;br /&gt;
I say: It was like the movie Big Fish&lt;/blockquote&gt;It was my 3rd time going to this and the first time i paid $$ for any of the side shows, after the first one, it was a bit like when i went to Broadway and saw a show, i wanted to see them all! And why not, it's my life and that's just how i do things.&lt;br /&gt;
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The best show i saw was, and still is called&lt;a href="http://www.porcelainpunch.com/"&gt; Porcelain and Punch&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-woOyk7e7PEg/TtBitd9VoqI/AAAAAAAADOc/V8Y7gmyfz6M/s1600/Porcelain-Punch.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="145" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-woOyk7e7PEg/TtBitd9VoqI/AAAAAAAADOc/V8Y7gmyfz6M/s320/Porcelain-Punch.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Check it out...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_tPtJoMVfYQ" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I was swimming the next day after seeing 'Everything must go' and it clicked in my head what the show was about, i was about half way down the Fitzroy pool too and i was like 'Oh yeah'...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;'Everything must go'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Hk0ZkZPjik/TtBjGEOnyxI/AAAAAAAADOk/iqorjoHOrj0/s1600/everything-must-go.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Hk0ZkZPjik/TtBjGEOnyxI/AAAAAAAADOk/iqorjoHOrj0/s320/everything-must-go.jpg" width="232" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The other play worth mentioning was called 'June'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'June'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pHGqz-YL2_I/TtBjrSH0KII/AAAAAAAADOs/LMrJVN-d_vo/s1600/img022.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pHGqz-YL2_I/TtBjrSH0KII/AAAAAAAADOs/LMrJVN-d_vo/s320/img022.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;For this play, we had to pay for a ticket, then walk out of the fenced area in the park, to another place, where no ticket was required to sit down and watch a play, while not making too much commotion or attracting other people that might be walking their dog or strolling in the park, plus the fact that they weren't covered probably by insurance to show a play there, rules, rules.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;'Dey are destroying the worl'!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Now the interesting thing about this play was 2 cars drove up to the play, on both sides and the people that got out of the cars, weren't real people, but actors, as part of the play, lights on, lots of shouting, another night in the park, it was not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The last scene, everybody had to get up and walk through a door and there was a guy cooking 30 sausages on a BBQ, and he's talking for about 10 minutes and all the actors walk away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Now,i 'm watching the crowd, and i could see the faces of the froth row, and all they had eyes for were sausages, i'd doubt they could hear English, maybe a lions roar, but English was gone on these folks, as soon as the guy cooking the 'snags' walked off, people rushed the BBQ, pulling sausages off the hot plate, it was every man for himself, with every body thinking the same thing. the ones that didn't have a sausage were thinking about it and the ones that were had past thinking, it was a Zen like moment of just being there, doing it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;And i did it too, just not to be the odd one out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Happy days, best ending Ever!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QlqMy9-i8aw/TtBmecMDMNI/AAAAAAAADO0/FD56rXwUurs/s1600/snag.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QlqMy9-i8aw/TtBmecMDMNI/AAAAAAAADO0/FD56rXwUurs/s320/snag.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;My money was on this guy!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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So, i saw on the mesasge boards of couch surfing.org that there was Billy cart racing on and i remember going to 'The races' 5 years ago, just when it was starting out, so what choice did i have only to comply with my brain and get there any way i could?&lt;br /&gt;
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So i did...&lt;br /&gt;
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The amazing thing about Northcote is not many people actually cared about the Melbourne cup, i put some money on the race, lost it all, but that's not the point, i thought it was a very Australian thing to do, but not in Northcote, i think in Northcote the Melbourne cup is seen as a something 'For them', maybe people on the other side of the river?&lt;br /&gt;
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All i know is it never even came up in conversation, such was the interest, it was all i could do to NOT think about the coup, maybe i was in the right place?&lt;br /&gt;
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Later it felt like i floated back to my hostel, on the way back i saw guys sword fighting in Princess park, so i stopped off to spectate, some guy was shooting arrows at his mate, the mate had a sword and was deflecting the arrows, and i thought it was a pretty random thing to be looking at, all things considered, a very alternative and random day.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was a day of new hope for Melbourne, not all of Melbourne has forgotton what it's  about, the cops didn't invade and shut the place down, after all, it was  a street party, people drinking on the back street and having lots of  fun, i'd doubt people at the races had as much fun and it only cost what ever you gave the guy in the bottle shop, i might have given him a dirty look and $15 for a incorrectly priced (in my favour) 6 pack of Guinness?&lt;br /&gt;
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Happiness in a can!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;This was one of my favourite moments and i can say i was there, where were you?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
A Billy Cart tradition&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Look of antipication? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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So, what's up?&lt;br /&gt;
Hows it hangin?&lt;br /&gt;
Me? Good, good, i cant complain? As you can see i've been drinking water like a drowning man, and as much as i drink, it doesn't seem enough?&lt;br /&gt;
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I fell a bout of healthy living coming on? &lt;br /&gt;
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I entered the city to surf run the other day, i thought it was on at the end of the month, turns out it's on Suanday, Swanday... i mean Sunday, and sun is predicted, so at least that much is true...maybe?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Princess park&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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So i have been doing some running around Princess Park 3.2kms , it's 'The tan' about 5kms (botanic gardens, South side) of the north side of the city.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;The Tan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I had a bit of a revelation while swimming yesterday, my knees have been hurting in the last week, they didn't hurt so much before, i realised that while i was in Brisbane i was doing lots of cycling on hills and circuit training, that included squats.&lt;br /&gt;
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And, the reason my knees hurt is that they are getting no support from up above, maybe i should involve a union and take a look at the labour laws?&lt;br /&gt;
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Or maybe, i should get back to doing my circuit training of&lt;br /&gt;
Squats, press ups, pull ups, crunches, in a set of 10, 15, 20, 15, 10.&lt;br /&gt;
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The funny thing is, i used to laugh at people that would go running, but now, unfortunately i'm one of them, WORSE than that, i need to do more circuit training TO BE ABLE to go running, so maybe someone else sitting on the grass having a beer can laugh at me, just the same way i did!!&lt;br /&gt;
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It make's me laugh when i think about it, but it is a step in the right direction, for me at least.&lt;br /&gt;
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p.s.&lt;br /&gt;
I had another revelation in the pool, i figured out what the ending of the Play &lt;a href="http://www.thevillagefestival.com.au/edshows2011/everything-must-go/"&gt;'Everything must go'&lt;/a&gt;, doing laps in the Fitzroy pool, the play was the last thing on my mind at the time :)&lt;br /&gt;
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Life is beautiful!! &lt;br /&gt;
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Well not the sort of delima most other's could call a delima, but a&amp;nbsp;delima for&amp;nbsp;me, none the less.&lt;br /&gt;
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More and more i find myself &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2008/09/06/business/yourmoney/06cost.html"&gt;wanting an iPhone&lt;/a&gt;, i rationalise it with myself, every time.&lt;br /&gt;
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I say..&lt;br /&gt;
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look at all the other dick heads that have them, do you want to be like&amp;nbsp;them, your bad enough as it is, you spend too much time on space book, you need to get back to listening to birds, taking in the scene, being part of something, not tuning out and &amp;nbsp;un observant zombies you see walking round, strangers to themselves.&lt;/blockquote&gt;
Or, so it appears, then there's the apps on that phone, the prospect of never being lost again is appealing, i caught myself looking at some of the plans last night, and i was like &lt;br /&gt;
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'Ahem, Kieran, what are you doing? Your not thinking about what i think your thinking, are you?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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And i should know, because i was having this conversation with myself, and a lot of it would be tax deductable, too! Not the conversation though, that was precious moments, i will never get back, but i was listening to some awesome tunes, a bit of leisure time, after doing more house hunting and more job hunting, which isn't so bad, but it could be easier with an iPhone, Arghhhh!!! There i go again!!&lt;br /&gt;
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I&amp;nbsp;could train better at running too if, there's an app for that, there's an app for everything.&lt;br /&gt;
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It's funny, i've made quite a bit from IT over the years, but i've never bought a lap top, nothing too technical, in fact i read some story yesterday about how less possesions = more happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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I have all my stuff in my mate Stanleys garage, all 5 boxes, i bad and a bike, it was too easy to move to Brisbane and back with them, maybe there was an app for that, Dominos has a app, i like that, some bars have apps, app, app, app! &lt;br /&gt;
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I need an app, to stop me thinking about apps. There is no way back to a no iPhone world once your app-ifies or mac-ifies.&lt;br /&gt;
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As Tom Robbins in his book &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jitterbug_Perfume"&gt;Jitterbug Perfume&lt;/a&gt;, would say, 'Lighten up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037878911539579494-1125915706714282569?l=www.thelongacre.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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So, here we are again.&amp;nbsp;Time to do something,&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;So i'm doing this, yesterday i went to an information session in the city, i was thinking about doing a night class, so i had a look to see whats was available,&amp;nbsp;the class that caught my attention was the&lt;i&gt; 'Writing and Editing'&lt;/i&gt;, i like that, i can do that and i do do that!&lt;br /&gt;
That would be useful to everybody, if i even wrote a shopping list, i could then edit the shopping list, it&amp;nbsp;would be great, it i would get immediate results&amp;nbsp;criticizingly&amp;nbsp;my own work, no matter how big or small.&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyways, as great as it sounded, it involves a lot of time, time is on my side, but not the 9-5pm side, i plan on prostituting myself out as a software tester at the highest price possible, apparently human beings have this innate quality, where we will do the least amount of work for the highest return, i am no different!&lt;br /&gt;
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For this quality and this quality alone, i do not see myself changing career and after all, i like my life after all, isn't that the point after all?&lt;br /&gt;
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So, the &lt;a href="http://www.thelongacre.net/2011/10/my-needs-getting-back-to-basics.html#%21/2011/10/my-needs-getting-back-to-basics.html"&gt;previous article&lt;/a&gt; mentions my hierarchy of needs, the first being finding somewhere to live, we will call it house hunting, this as it turns out is a full time job in itself!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;How would you edit this list?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A guy that was sitting next to me was telling me that the average time to find a place in Melbourne now is 6 weeks! I nearly fell off the chair when he told me, it all makes sense, i am on track after all!&lt;br /&gt;
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House hunting this time has been a semi education, i've discovered a few more things, shops, bike tracks, areas, swimming pools that i never before knew existed, they exist and i've been experiencing them, i've been pretty engaged in my environment, i've even been offered a few places, not the kind of places i want, some of them would be fine in the summer time, but winter time, that would be another story.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;I saw one place yesterday in Clifton hill that had access at night VIA a roller door, then you would have to walk up a garden path, which is fine in the summer, but what about the winter, raining and dark? No, no no!!&lt;br /&gt;
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I saw another place yesterday on Johnston st, that was next to a brothel, imagine drunk lads at 4am trying to gain admittance by knocking on the wrong door, i nearly laughed when i saw the house, i was telling some guy going into the post office, i have a house inspection over there, i have to go for a laugh, it was a laugh, but it wouldn't be a home, living with room dwellers, just to pay someones mortgage, no, no not for me! Plus, i didn't get laid?&lt;br /&gt;
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The first place i saw is still the best, but i wasn't sure about living with one other chick in her 40's, in Clifton hill, now i would, then i wouldn't.&lt;br /&gt;
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For me, i've always found, by finding out what i dont like, i find out what i do like and when i see something i like, i tend to recognise it, whether it's an object, people, place.&lt;br /&gt;
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So today, i'm having a semi day off to go hangout in op shops and places that stock unusual things, it's been a while since i've looked at 20K couches and $200 spoons, but today i think could be the day, the day for people to try and &lt;a href="http://www.ourbreathingplanet.com/consumerism-and-the-pursuit-of-happiness/"&gt;sell me things i do not want&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;
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But who's to say someone shouldn't try anyways? Get the idea? Sell me an idea, SOLD!!&lt;br /&gt;
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So, as you might be able to tell, i moved back to Melbourne and i'm living life back where it all began and i'm pretty happy (as long as the sun is shining, since it's coming into Summer, the probability of this happening increases every day!)&lt;br /&gt;
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So, i was telling one of my friends, maybe Michelle, that i didn't have time to do her rugby world cup tipping, it's of no concern to me and then i thought of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Maslow%27s_hierarchy_of_needs"&gt;Maslow's hierarchy of needs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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So, between looking for somewhere AND a job, there's not much time to spend on rugby world cup tipping, sorry it's just not in the graph.&lt;br /&gt;
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Which reminds me of when i was working in Sydney, i had to interview people for testing roles, it's a bit like the situation i'm in now, being interviewed, interviewing for rooms, being organised, finding the best way of applying for rooms, getting peoples attention and going to meet them, and some other house 30 minutes later and some other place later...&lt;br /&gt;
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It drags on, you have to be organised, which i am, i think, the system takes care of it's self, so i don't have to do any more thinking about it when i'm finished, or trying to go to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;
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So week 2, down, start of week 3, if i get a place next week, i'll get back into blogging, or at least thinking about blogging.&lt;br /&gt;
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p.s.&lt;br /&gt;
I heard some people sitting near me talk about how they love coming to the North Carlton library to do Internet, one guy said he got rid of his computer at home, does it all in the library, and why wouldn't you when you can get a huge $2.50 ice cream across the road and eat it in the park, with the grass tickling your belly, see what i mean?&lt;br /&gt;
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I remember reading in Brisbane that wants are not necessity's&lt;br /&gt;
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I might already got everything i need, all i need to do is listen to the little inner voices and use my intelligence&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037878911539579494-1580499551705936462?l=www.thelongacre.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;But first, i remember singing this to myself when i was leaving Las Vegas&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I met a crazy, well educated American, that drank his own piss in Mexico, he told me he tried hitch hiking out of Vegas, he gave up after 2 days and walked into the desert to die, obviously he didn't die&lt;br /&gt;
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So, Bris vegas let us review, shall we?&lt;br /&gt;
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I came up to Brisbane, to do a life changing tingey, while i was busy applying for jobs, i did a bit of cycling, getting to know the place, before long, i started running, cooking every meal, this week, i started swimming, and hey presto, i feel fit, i think i might even look it too, truth be told.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, the change isn't what i expected, but it's better than i could have expected, i dont make any money, i dont spend much money, it's perfect, why do you need money again?&lt;br /&gt;
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Running is free, i've been running 10kms in 30 minutes, and i've been feeling a millon $, hip hip hurrah!!&lt;br /&gt;
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And what better time to do all this running and staying in at night, except when you dont have much money, if i was loaded, the temptation would be to go out, it's too easy to say no, when you have to say no, and i feel much better for it too!&lt;br /&gt;
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An over lap is on the way!&lt;br /&gt;
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Other bonuses of Brisbane, i've been doing a bit of reading, the one thing that's stuck in my mind now is some words from Osho, when it comes to the future, he pretty much says, if you can be conscious of what your doing and you can use your intelligence, everything will be fine, it's pretty much the same attitude &lt;a href="http://www.theindianblogger.com/interesting/mahatma-gandhi-little-known-facts-most-of-us-don%E2%80%99t-know-about-him/"&gt;Gandhi&lt;/a&gt; had too, it's interesting how the 2 overlap.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/attractanything#p/u/12/cuApYc_k1lc"&gt;Jon Mercer was saying&lt;/a&gt;, if you want to transform your life, the easiest way to start is to transform your body and thats exactly whats happened for me.&lt;br /&gt;
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I've stopped smoking, hopefully for ever, i have a new focus in life, getting up to go running/gym in the morning, it's the new drug of choice.&lt;br /&gt;
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The Tarot card reader in the Fitzroy markets told me in, if i went back to Melbourne, it would be for a pure and balanced life, i'm going back and it will be more balanced than before, maybe i wont need a crash helmet going down the road for a bottle of milk?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037878911539579494-1126708400345025629?l=www.thelongacre.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Well whats new? Nothing's new and everything's new...&lt;br /&gt;
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Let me explain, since i've been in Brisbane, i've been doing a bit of cycling, then i went to a festival called 'Splendour in the grass' and lost a bit of weight, a good thing, i felt so good, i decided to join the &lt;a href="http://www.fitnfast.com.au/clubs/paddington/"&gt;'Fit N' Fast'&lt;/a&gt; gym, that is very near my house.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Bridge to Brisbane&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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From cycling, my legs were strong enough to run, so I did a little bit of running, no problems and i heard about this 'Bridge to Brisbane' race that was coming up, so i decided, since i had nothing to lose and nothing better to do, i would train for the run and that training, has now turned into an obsession.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Not this kind of obsession...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Yes, an obsession, every morning when i wake up, before i know it, i'm off out the door to get a dose of endorphines and it feels very good, the sun is shining, life is perfect!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://tiktok.biz/bridgetobrisbane/2011/09016"&gt;A great achievement,&lt;/a&gt; for me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Now, when i first arrived in Australia, i was 75 kilos, since then i have never been able to et my weight down to that level, since i always had problems with my knees, since i over did them cycling up hills about 15 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;
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Well anyway, it seems things have changed, my knees are good now, as long as i warm up and stretch, i have normal knees, hip hip hurrah!!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;It pays to have happy knees!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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So came to Brisbane, for a lifestyle change, but the change happened in me and about time too!!&lt;br /&gt;
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I was reading some Osho, his book on 'Joy' this morning, he was saying, if you want to change the world, you first have to change yourself. You cant help others until you've done that, you are only distracting yourself and creating more problems in the world.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once you've changed yourself, you can understand what the real problems are, and thats an interesting point there.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now that i'm into running, i am able to see Melbourne in a different way, only because i will be doing different things, that's more than enough of a change for me, only because it will be a huge one!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037878911539579494-5717143216815823983?l=www.thelongacre.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I'm commenting in these videos, so why bother with words...enjoy! &lt;br /&gt;
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So, one fine day i went to the West End festival, i had a German Couch surfer in tow, we went together in fact, and caught the parade (videos to follow), it was all during the festival, so everything was cool, maybe great, possibly great. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;The warm up&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I have to see, seeing the parade, which wasn't bad, all i could think was, 'Melbourne would be better', as nice as the West End is and all, it's not much, when you've had the best, in Australia that is. &lt;br /&gt;
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 &lt;b&gt;Note to reader:&lt;/b&gt; It's no wonder that houses in Australia in Fitzroy are the most expensive in Australia, but thats another story &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;A taste of Brazil?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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But here's a taste of the Bris Vegas festival&lt;br /&gt;
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p.s.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;I saw a business advertised recently in Brisbane, the address of the business was listed as 'Briz Vegas' not Brisbane, or maybe i'm thinking of a differnt place?&lt;br /&gt;
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Either way, you should (because you can) think about that one!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;A band of frequencies&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Street&amp;nbsp;entertainment, in Southbank&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Check it out&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;River fire, just like making love...there was fireworks, or&amp;nbsp;weren't&amp;nbsp;you there?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;...and thats whats it's all about!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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It's a strange combination of books to be reading, but one i'm finding very enjoyable indeed.&lt;br /&gt;
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There are many great stories and lessons from both books, i probably should be writing them down, but i'm not, so lets freestyle it a little bit and see where we go shall we?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;A little bit of Slash?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Osho made an interesting point of...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;'One has to accept life with all it's problems. One has to go through life&amp;nbsp;unprotected, one has to seek and search ones way. Life is an&amp;nbsp;opportunity, a challenge, to find yourself. But the fool does not want to go the hard way, the fool chooses the shortcut'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;He says by following Buddha or Jesus, how can you become&amp;nbsp;intelligent?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dwdFly8ZTEQ/Tm3C6K0xMXI/AAAAAAAADKA/xwuewSKZEPk/s1600/FollowMe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="192" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dwdFly8ZTEQ/Tm3C6K0xMXI/AAAAAAAADKA/xwuewSKZEPk/s320/FollowMe.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;You will not provide any chance for your&amp;nbsp;intelligence&amp;nbsp;to explode.&lt;br /&gt;
It needs a challenging life, an adventurous life, a life that knows how to risk and how to go into the unknown, for&amp;nbsp;intelligence&amp;nbsp;to arise.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;And only intelligence can save you - nobody else.&lt;br /&gt;
Your intelligence, mind you, your own awareness, can become your own nirvana.&lt;br /&gt;
Be a light onto yourself and you will be wise, let others become your leaders, your guides, and you will remain stupid, and you will go on missing all the treasures of life, which are yours.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;The lord Buddha spent a bit of time under a tree, he &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gautama_Buddha#Enlightenment"&gt;gained enlightenment&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uGwIp7F0Pqo/Tm3DmybS3BI/AAAAAAAADKE/fyBSvXPNmTs/s1600/Buddha-under-Tree.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uGwIp7F0Pqo/Tm3DmybS3BI/AAAAAAAADKE/fyBSvXPNmTs/s320/Buddha-under-Tree.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Jesus spent &lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/religion/religions/christianity/holydays/lent_1.shtml"&gt;40 days and nights&lt;/a&gt; in the desert and it, er... it went really well, i'm led to believe?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Jesus,&amp;nbsp;deserted, no ice cream!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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And I, and I dear reader will have spent 90, yes 90 days and nights in Queensland, this time and i will be going back to Melbourne, more enlightened that i left and i know a little about sailing too!&lt;br /&gt;
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Now that i can see my life a&amp;nbsp;different&amp;nbsp;way, 'nothing is good or bad, only thinking makes it so', so said&amp;nbsp;Shakespeare&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;my&amp;nbsp;own awareness, can become my nirvana, but i needed a change, to change. The change happened on the inside,&amp;nbsp;particularly with being 'able' to run, it's been great, it's become a bit of a passion, i'm fitter, i've lost weight, in all the right places.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Sailing&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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It's been the change i've wanted, so it's interesting how Osho's quote above applies to my life, now that i've learnt and experienced the lesson for myself, i want to go back to Melbourne and kick start life again, with the new me.&lt;br /&gt;
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It's interesting after re-reading the top part again, maybe Slash's book ties in as he didn't beat himself up too much?&lt;br /&gt;
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He was always pretty true to his nature, he never compromised himself with anyone, what you saw is what you got, he never tried to be anyone else other than himself, even then he didn't try, because if you have to try, your not being yourself, all you have to do is 'be' and of course he loved destroying stuff, but he tells that story better himself in his book.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037878911539579494-5932611198498637506?l=www.thelongacre.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Let me start at the start, i member reading on the couch surfing groups that, you could go to the yacht club &amp;nbsp;in Manly, put your name on a list, wait for a captain and go sailing in&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moreton_Bay"&gt;Moreten&lt;/a&gt; bay, not alone.&lt;br /&gt;
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It would appear, other people in Brisbane dont have jobs either, most are about 30 years older, some wiser than me, some have very good excuses for being out there navigating the high seas, in the name of fun, i just want to enjoy my life. Ok?&lt;br /&gt;
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Here's what happened...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Heading out&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Freebooter&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;That name again?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Head sail, main sail and goose wing&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Old people taking it easy, a little bit too easy!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;It was windy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A scene they are still on, very much so. I saw them at Splendour at the grass, i had a ticket to the show i saw in Brisbane, so i was going to see some other band, due to the large crowd at the other band, i retreated to the see The Living end, and i was not disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;
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I told everyone, they were the best band of the festival, to some this was news, if you were there, you would know.&lt;br /&gt;
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The name of their latest album is called,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.lyricsmania.com/the_ending_is_just_the_beginning_repeating_lyrics_living_end_the.html"&gt;'The Ending Is Just The Beginning Repeating'&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and they have a song by that name,&amp;nbsp;how interesting, i've been thinking about it, it would appear, that this is true for me, let me explain.&lt;br /&gt;
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But first watch this...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;The ending is just...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I've been in Brisbane for about 2 and a half months, it's nice,&amp;nbsp;conservative&amp;nbsp;and all that, i've been out of Melbourne for over 6 months or so and now, Melbourne is calling me back.&lt;br /&gt;
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This is a cycle i go in and out of, or so it seems to be for me anyways, every few years, i need to get out of Melbourne, it all becomes too, too much, i need to get out, get myself together and then i want back in, and it appears it's happened again, just as Brisbane is giving me what i wanted fitness wise, and job wise, i'm like 'Nah, i want to go home, to Melbourne', the thought of getting stuck in Brisbane, well, it isn't&amp;nbsp;pleasant for me, i'm starved culturally, i need food for the soul.&lt;br /&gt;
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Maybe the &lt;a href="http://www.strategies-for-managing-change.com/kubler-ross.html"&gt;Kubler Ross cycle&lt;/a&gt; applies here?&lt;br /&gt;
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Art house movies at the library are something, but it's not enough.&lt;br /&gt;
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And so it begins, i sent the messages were sent out, the messages have been&amp;nbsp;received&amp;nbsp;and it looks like it will be an easy process to go back.&lt;br /&gt;
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Hip hip hurrah!!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Not the kind of roll i came to Brisbane for, but here's &lt;a href="http://www.opensourcefood.com/people/berks2click/recipes/chicken-and-ham-with-cheese-rolls"&gt;the&amp;nbsp;recipe&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;anyways&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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So, i came here for a change, maybe buy a house, since it's not so easy to get the roles i want, ham and cheese rolls are every where, what change happened?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Change management, made simple&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Well, it would appear the change happened in me, yep thats right folks, after spending last year going non stop to the gym, i now realise after training for the Bridge to Brisbane 10 km run, running is the thing for me, it's given me view on life and for me Brisbane has been a huge success, it has helped me see my life&amp;nbsp;differently,&amp;nbsp;surprise, surprise?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Time for a song?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I will take that little win and bring it back to Melbourne and let that little seed that has blossomed in me cultivate, maybe running around 'The tan' (short for the Botanical garden) is the next step?&lt;br /&gt;
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Who know's? I'm just&amp;nbsp;surprised&amp;nbsp;it's taken me this long to figure this bit out.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now, i will be going back to&amp;nbsp;Melbourne, for a new beginning, not my first, maybe it wont be my last?&lt;br /&gt;
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Where before i saw the problems of Melbourne, i now see the challenges, it's so simple to turn situations around in your head!&lt;br /&gt;
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If you can change your mind, you can change you life and world, i found &lt;a href="http://growpinoy.blogspot.com/2009/10/change-begins-with-menow.html"&gt;a story&lt;/a&gt; that back up this little rant&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037878911539579494-1040430647259395048?l=www.thelongacre.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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So, i have to tell you about this cake, it was one of the best things i have ever eaten, i think the following photos will support my claim.&lt;br /&gt;
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This was the first photo, before i had a taste. Then Johanna took over and decided to document something, i dont know what she was thinking, but pretty soon i knew what i was thinking and it wasn't photos!&lt;br /&gt;
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There wasn't much eaten at this point....i mean the photo shoot hadn't begun....yet!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;I think i'll have another little bit&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;I would say something like orgasm im my mouth, except that wouldn't at all be my kind of thing,&amp;nbsp;organism? Who knows?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;At this point, i thought i had died and gone to heaven!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;That hit the spot!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;A masterpiece&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;At this point point i couldn't believe she was still taking pictures, Germans are so stoopid!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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It was a great day, thanks Johanna!!&lt;br /&gt;
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The cafe was called &lt;a href="http://www.cliffscafe.com.au/"&gt;Cliffs Cafe&lt;/a&gt;, at Kangaroo point, opposite Southbank&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sKJ_FdcPeIU/Tl8vmRS3SxI/AAAAAAAADI8/bhcoF2AW-OE/s1600/melbourne+spring+carnival+2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="207" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sKJ_FdcPeIU/Tl8vmRS3SxI/AAAAAAAADI8/bhcoF2AW-OE/s320/melbourne+spring+carnival+2011.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
So, todays the first day of Spring Carnival, you'll be reading this on the 2nd, so it's the 2nd day, happy 2nd day of Spring Carnival, go on, pat yourself on the back, you deserve it.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, winter is over and just when i'm thinking....&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;Kieran, you could go back to Melbourne, get a job you really want, it's coming into summer, there will be lots to do, the weather will be like Queensland, some times, some times not, i could go back and tell everyone i just went up north to get a bit of sun for the winter, and drive everyone mad, of course, when they think of all the cold and rain that was getting in their ears&lt;/blockquote&gt;I read this and then go for my first interview of the day&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Pisces&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;nstead of feeling distracted, wishy-washy, or doubtful, you simply feel bemused to follow your whims wherever they lead. Be sensitive to what makes you unique.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;Sure, sometimes you feel anxious, and life feels overwhelming. But the world needs compassionate, sensitive people like you, who encourage others to consider not just themselves but everyone around them. You'll feel renewed by today's passion and breakthroughs. Be sure to write down your insights, so you can benefit from them later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: inherit; font-style: inherit; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;And it turns out, it looks like the health care company want me, without saying we want you, they more or less said so, 3 month contract, industry standard rates, November release, i might be the youngest one there, not too much partying there, no crazy nights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SJz2V5dUksM/Tl8xlpdD6UI/AAAAAAAADJA/TvPCKJRwWzg/s1600/anne-indecisive.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="246" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SJz2V5dUksM/Tl8xlpdD6UI/AAAAAAAADJA/TvPCKJRwWzg/s320/anne-indecisive.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: inherit; font-style: inherit; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: inherit; font-style: inherit; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: inherit; font-style: inherit; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;I come back for lunch and go to the next one...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: inherit; font-style: inherit; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit; line-height: 17px;"&gt;Roll on the 2nd interview and they want me too, they told me so, there is a question of $$, what benefit will i get from this Mr&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;Horoscope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit; line-height: 17px;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: inherit; font-style: inherit; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;Actually the 2nd role will involve what i did at Startcorp, i will be the sole tester after the previous one departed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;I would have complete control in a lot of areas&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;It's in the city, my side of the city&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;They seem more my age, relaxed,&amp;nbsp;flexible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;There could be lots of socialising&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;I would be a senior guy, off meeting clients&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;I would be delegating work to a team in India&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;I've dont it successfully before in Sydney&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;I got another interview with an evil gambling company, based on my calculations, it would be my 2nd choice, if i was driven by money, god knows the financial company is driven by money, so why wouldn't i be.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;A quick bit of maths, working out what i would be paid, tells me, the health care company is paying WAY more, per hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;You can do it here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Determine the annual salary. This should be readily available from human resources. For our example we will use an annual salary of $20,000.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Divide the annual salary by 52 to determine your weekly pay. For our example, this would be $20,000 / 52 = $384.62.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Determine how many hours are worked in an average week. For our example, we will presume a normal 40-hour work week.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Divide the weekly pay by the hours worked per week. For our example this would be $384.62 / 40 = $9.62 per hour.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: inherit; font-size: 13px; font-style: inherit; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Read more:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.ehow.com/how_4795065_calculate-annual-salary-hourly-rate.html#ixzz1WgOG0H1z" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #003399; cursor: pointer; font-family: inherit; font-size: 13px; font-style: inherit; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;How to Calculate an Annual Salary Into an Hourly Rate | eHow.com&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.ehow.com/how_4795065_calculate-annual-salary-hourly-rate.html#ixzz1WgOG0H1z" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #003399; cursor: pointer; font-family: inherit; font-size: 13px; font-style: inherit; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;http://www.ehow.com/how_4795065_calculate-annual-salary-hourly-rate.html#ixzz1WgOG0H1z&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;Easy peasy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;I will take the health care company, thank you Mr&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;Horoscope, the contract is over in November anyways and i've never really been into anything permanent anyways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;I have banished all&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;wishy-washy and doubtful from my day!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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