Percy Smith's 'The dance of Death 1914-1918'

Death forbids.

Death marches.

Death awed.

Death refuses. Possibly my favourite of the set.

Death waits.

Death ponders.

Death intoxicated.

Oh Australian War Memorial, how I love thee...

UK Employee?

So it seems I have a job in London, well sort of London. It's at a pub called The Windmill, in Windlesham which is apparently in Surrey. I really have no idea where this is. But it's like a billion years from the city. But it IS a job and the lovely manager is going to organise to have me picked up from Ascot Station when I get in. I had really hoped to get something much more central than this but now I'm just relieved to have a job and secure accommodation. They also have an amazing wine list :)

This was the best I could get for a photo, but isn't it just adorable! It's seventeenth century, SWOON... I am a little terrified about sharing a house/room with other people. I'm so used to having my own space. But it will probably stop me getting quite so lonely. Eeek, this is terrifying.

Babes wreak havok at ANU LSS Toga Party.

Post home drinks/pre party drinks...

Us being us.

And again...

Wardrobe malfunction.

There was far too much nudity.

This punch was disgustingly sweet but fantastically free.

Matching as usual.

Oh hey faux Ed Hardy flashing lighter!

Probably some amazing song. But not even close.

Oh Adam I love you!

Back at our gutter. The wine was terrible and warm.

College or something.

I want to make all three of you my wives.

Oh McQueen, what will we do without you?

Fashion and the World in general will be far less exciting now you're gone....

Family Night Out.

On Saturday evening I met my cousins Amanda and Lauren at Coo for dinner. Mum ended up joining hahaha. The food was great and very reasonably priced, however I failed to get any photos of our meals... Afterwards Mother departed and us three girls headed down the road to get messy, or in my case, messier. I had drunken nearly a bottle of wine before leaving the restaurant. Amanda and I decided to take Lauren to Shooters for lolz as she had never been despite having been eighteen for over a month! After too many cheap drinks we stumbled down the stairs then around the corner to North Bar for some proper Jagerbombs, which I also failed to photograph. At some stage we wandered off to Bar32 for cheap Jagerbombs and probably other drinks. I can't exactly remember... But despite my fail memory I do know I had a great night and I am so happy I got to spend some quality time with Lauren and Amanda before I go away.

I purchased the first round at Shooters, which consisted of tequila shots and vodka raspberries. There was far too much cordial in our vodkas.

Lauren feeling very pleased with herself after helping her struggling sister out with finishing her tequila.

Some nice lad took a photo for us. 

I have no idea why I insisted on having a photo taken of me whilst I was wearing sunglasses inside...

I'm such a good influence...

Dinah tells a story.

Trashbags.

WAY TOO HOT.

This is a very late post regarding The Babes Last Trip. We headed up to Sydney on a Thursday morning late in January for a weekend. Niki and I took Kelly to her first music festival, which she hated. Mostly due to unbearable heat. All three nights were spent drinking excessively and being loud and obnoxious and way too many photos were taken. These are just from my camera and it seems I forgot I owned a camera after Big Day Out as I have no photos of Friday or Saturday night... We caught up with a few old friends which was great. I managed to lose my phone and wallet whilst out one night, I managed to recover the phone but my licence had to be replaced. The trip home to Canberra took a ridiculously long time thanks to Kelly and I. We stopped on the highway so that the two of us could vom and we did two food stops. 

I take really interesting photos... Stupid automatic focus. YOU FOCUSED ON THE WRONG THING!

Dying in the heat of QBar.

Why do we have to wear these stupid wrist bands? Haven't they heard of stamps?!

The infamous "Nurse Purse".

I have no idea why he is biting himself...

We cut the toilet line because we "needed to have sex."

Adam made friends. We saw the boy in the beanie the following evening. He looked completely different without the beanie.

Gluten free.

WHY DIDN'T WE GO TO THE SIDESHOWS?!!!

Gosh we were far away. However we did manage to stay relatively sunburn free (y).

The boys in hats were on our train home. Niki and I were being loud and obnoxious. They probably thought we were jerks. They were a little cute. But probably sixteen. 

I love how everyone has the same hair do.

Even I do... classic Georgehunch.

DRUNKY NOODLE!

It was such a fun weekend. I haven't a clue how I'm going to live without these kids...