Saturday 30 June 2007

This is why I still call Australia home

Apparently the ad is "inappropriate" because it promotes the "use of beer in water sports" and "sexual connotations." Ridiculous! have you played water sports without booze? It's boring! You need booze to keep water sports interesting. And certainly couldn't detect and "sexual connations" in the ad. All they say is "nothing goes down better than a Bondi Blonde". There is nothing suss about that!

You have got to love a good old Aussie Beer advert: Bondi Blonde

Wednesday 27 June 2007

Final night of Level 1 Spanish



Last night was the end of my first term of Spanish Level 1, and I think I got more out of that one evening than most of the other nights. Ususally the lessons are constantly interrupted by the people who are heading off overseas during the next week, and wanted to know specific waords or sayings that related to them. Thus the teacher would digress from what was set out for us to learn.


Anyways, Willie boy while here from San Francisco a few weeks ago, bought me a CD of Spanish lessons, a Audio and Visual Phrasebook for the iPod that he also bought me, bless his cotton socks, and I have been listening and reading it while on the short train trip from the station to work. It had raised some questions with me from the way that its in this CD tutorial to the way we have learnt in class. Last night I arrived half an hour before class and so did the teacher, and this gave me the perfect opportunity to ask these questions. She spend that half an hour with a one on one lesson with me that allowed me to ee the light. It just made my night to actually learn something that was important, unlike the other guy in the class asking how to tell someone that he is 'cool' (thats with thumbs up).


Im looking forward to level 2 which starts in four weeks.


Monday 25 June 2007

Common Sense

My parents told me about Mr. Common Sense early in my life and told me I would do well to call on him when making decisions. It seems he was always around in my early years but less and less as time passed my until today I read his obituary. Please join me in a moment of silence in remembrance. For Common Sense had served us all so well for so many generations.

Obituary
Common Sense


Today we mourn the passing of a beloved old friend, Common Sense, who has been with us for many years. No one knows for sure how old he was since his birth records were long ago lost in bureaucratic red tape.

He will be remembered as having cultivated such valuable lessons as knowing when to come in out of the rain, why the early bird gets the worm, life isn't always fair, and maybe it was my fault.

Common Sense lived by simple, sound financial policies (don't spend more than you earn) and reliable parenting strategies (adults, not children are in charge).

His health began to deteriorate rapidly when well intentioned but overbearing regulations were set in place. Reports of a six-year-old boy charged with sexual harassment for kissing a classmate; teens suspended from school for using mouthwash after lunch; and a teacher fired for reprimanding an unruly student, only worsened his condition.

Common Sense lost ground when parents attacked teachers for doing the job they themselves failed to do in disciplining their unruly children. It declined even further when schools were required to get parental consent to administer Aspirin, sun lotion or a sticky plaster to a student; but could not inform the parents when a student became pregnant and wanted to have an abortion.

Common Sense lost the will to live as the Ten Commandments became contraband; churches became businesses; and criminals received better treatment than their victims. Common Sense took a beating when you couldn't defend yourself from a burglar in your own home and the burglar can sue you for assault.

Common Sense finally gave up the will to live, after a woman failed to realize that a steaming cup of coffee was hot. She spilled a little in her lap,and was promptly awarded a huge settlement.

Common Sense was preceded in death by his parents, Truth and Trust; his wife, Discretion; his daughter, Responsibility; and his son, Reason. He is survived by three stepbrothers; I Know my Rights, Someone Else is to Blame, and I'm a Victim.

Not many attended his funeral because so few realized he was gone. If you still remember him pass this on. If not, join the majority and do nothing.

Author unknown

Sunday 24 June 2007

G'day

Hi, I'm Jason, I'm 35 years old, and I live in a inner city Suburb of Sydney. This is about me, me me me me me. I'm some what single man right now, but there is a young fella over the pacific of whom I may be seeing alot more of soon. Roughly three months ago I returned from a wirl wind nine month tour of America and a one month tour of Brazil. O.M.G! I had the time of my life, and it has made me more determined to get out there and do more travelling and to have the experiences that are available to us all, if we just allow ourselves too.

Jasons Big American Adventure

Back In Floral Frocks Tour 3