Preston's head would've exploded had he seen the guy that was on the bus last night... some bloke wearing a Yankees cap, with a Mets bomber jacket.

In other news, I almost knocked over a guy who bore an astounding resemblance to Gough Whitlam. Considering it was outside the great hall at Sydney Uni, which is probably the kind of place an old fella like that would kick it, there's a good chance it was actually him.

In other other news, I've been paying rent for two rooms for the last three weeks since my old housemates (a brother/sister pair) moved out and my brother moved in. It's been a cunt trying to find a new housemate to fill the empty room and to sort out all the other house stuff while I'm in the middle of the busiest part of semester when I have assignments due and should be studying for exams. It's also been a massive financial burden I could've done without (I'm down a coupla grand 'cause of it) at a time when I don't have the time to work extra shifts. I'm an über stresshead at the moment, and can't wait until the mid-year break when I'm gonna get smashed and veg out on the couch playing xbox games.

In other other other news, I also have to put tickets for two very important gigs on the cc, Grandmaster Flash and DJ Shadow/Lateef/Chris James/MOS DEF!