No one likes a grumpy pharmacist

Its true, they dont. But sometimes i just cant help it. People are stupid. They are.

So Nelson is treating me well. Pity I cant say the same about Mot. Although it is as glorious as ever, the thiving metropolis is, by definition, a hot-bed crawling with real weirdos. Alot of who live in thier vans and may or may not infact be controlled by radio waves. I cant be sure.

Also, if the truth be known, the only reason i have created such a gut wrenchingly sad site with no real relevance or value to anyone at all is so i could respond to my good freind philippa's blog spot. Which, i believe, could be the most brilliant and sadistic site in the known world. However that is just my humble opinoin. And with the curious yet surprisingly addictive antics of my old flatmate Hayley (its like a car crash, i just cant look away) the site brings to life everything we all miss from our Dunedin days. Student life was the shit. And so it must be said, was living with Pip and Hayley. They really did drive me to insanity on a daily basis. I was scarred for life and i do beleive my emotional development was severely and irreversibly damaged. But i enjoyed it i think the neighbours did too!

Anyway i will strive to update this site as often as i see fit. However i cant guarantee that i will remember my password and/or my username. So treasure this posting as they may be few and far between.

Rx