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I’m in a cafe. It’s forty-five degrees centigrade. Fuck.

Written by jebni

January 1st, 2006 at 5:29 pm

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  1. I biked to my girlfriend’s in newtown from glebe. I was sunburnt by the time I got there. I made her close all the doors and we sat in a bathtub of cold water together for half an hour. we went to an air-conned cafe. when I left I tried going up king st towards uni, but had to stop and get a slurpee. hottest sydney day ever – i think literally. whew.

    mark

    1 Jan 06 at 5:52 pm

  2. I am the sun

    I am the new year

    I am going home

    jebni

    2 Jan 06 at 2:39 pm

  3. second hottest ever, my mistake. Pretty weird that the Grauniad is better on this than our own dear smh.

    mark

    2 Jan 06 at 4:43 pm

  4. Mmmm… iced tomato sauce…

    coco

    7 Jan 06 at 11:28 am

  5. Don’t knock it ’till you’ve tried it — it’s the shiznit! Better than prune juice, the drink of warriors.

    jebni

    7 Jan 06 at 11:42 am