Saturday, November 29, 2008
Quiet
Mother advises to fill the void with Christmas decorations.
Friday, November 28, 2008
Hit by a bus
I was hit by a bus yesterday.
Today, I've been trying to find out who the driver was. I can't remember exactly but I think the registration number was something like "V0D K4".
If you should spot that bus, tell the driver I'm not impressed!
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
Not just older - better too!
I don't worry about getting older, really I don't! I like the wisdom and respect that each year brings.
My subconscious seems to be in a state of alert, however, and keeps popping up to make me aware of the fact that I am about to add another year to my age.
Wherever I look, something or someone is there, suggesting disadvantages to growing old. One of my students asked me not IF I was going to go on botox...but WHEN. One suggested that if I really feel the need to tell everyone how old I am, perhaps I should lie about my age by some 5 years. Outside my front door, the hospital opposite has hung an enormous sign celebrating the plastic surgery department's 10 year anniversary.
I don't care. ID Marie should shut up. Marie Super-Ego is 32 tomorrow and happy about it!
Tuesday, November 25, 2008
Guru Marie
- What do you do?
- I'm a Guru.
I wonder what the going rate for a Guru in Indonesia is? The position is listed as "entry level" so clearly you don't need much experience of guru-ing (?). I'm so applying!
[Upon further research, the word Guru in Indonesia is often used for a teacher. This particular Guru-job is as Maths teacher...so if I should ever want to be a Guru, there are ample opportunities.]
Don't trust sober people
Peter Englund is a brilliant Swedish Author and Historian. In a recent interview he was asked the standard likes/dislikes question. His reply for favourite beverage was:
Tea. If I drink alcohol I do so to get drunk.
It reminded me of an old friend, who would refuse to go to a parties with us if we weren't on for a full night of drinking.
He used to claim that he lived according to a Yoda-esque philosophy on life; you either do or do not, there is no trying.
I used to claim that he was a bloody alcoholic and just wanted to drag the rest of us down with him.
Monday, November 24, 2008
Not impressed
Me: Do you have kids?
Him: No. Well, at least not that I know of, hehehe.
Me: No, me neither - that I know of.
Him: What do you mean?
Me: That you're an idiot and this conversation is over.