Sunday, June 26, 2005
Thursday, June 23, 2005
Tuesday, June 21, 2005
The three Ladies on the right in this picture, ( not the one on the left dumdfuck! ) are called Alison, Pauline, and Ursula. Two of them are still in Britian, Urs is now in Auzzy with me but if you see any of the other two, run up and give them a big sloppy kiss and say its from Fester! give you name and tell them to get in contact with me, First one wins a Prize!
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Come on the boys! Even though rugby is big over here, Perth hasn't really got a good team..... Until next Year When Perth will be Hosting some of the Matches! and our New team............. wait for it........ Perth Power.. only an Auzzy could of come up with that, And I bet he was down the pub when he thought of it! lol ( Hi mister Vidler )
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Tuesday, June 14, 2005
Sunday, June 12, 2005
Gaday Sports!
Well here I am, 16,000 km (9,940.8miles) away from my best friends, family, and er… other people I have met, as the crow flies.
Where am I? A little known island south of the river that the locals like to call Australia. It’s a strange land with weird and wonderful things, like Rats with big hind legs as tall as you and me! And the fishes - big as boats!
I’ve settled in a small village on the west coast, called Perth by native tongue. The locals here seem friendly and accommodating……… enough of that, I can’t keep this shit up! …………
Heeeeeelloooooo! Thought it was about time I updated the old blogaroony, so to get it in full swing I suppose I should tell you what I’ve been up to.
I’ve been here about 8 weeks from this blog post, I live in a place called kingsley (north Perth). And things seem to be going quite well.
I have started work for the City of Sterling council, as a casual worker, but hope to go to the gold mines in Kalgoorlie to earn some big buck! I will post a photo when I have worked out how to do it!
When I got here, I had a number of things I had to do, to make sure I stay here, like join Medicare, Insurance, and convert My license to an Aussy one…. Bit boring… well hang on…… I was told by my dear mother that I would be ask to undergo a conversion test entitled
‘How to Drive very Badly and Endanger my Fellow Road User, and drink VB as well as smoke all at the same time. Ver;2 - 2005’
Whilst I was filling out all the paper work with the very helpful lady behind the desk, I mentioned to her if my provisional motorbike license for a 125cc (which ran out about 7 years ago) would carry over to my new one? … the slightly confused lady said she wouldn’t be a moment as she would have to ask her supervisor….. and low and behold, apparently, even though every other bugger over here has got to do a test because I’m Fester…. And I’m great, it converts over to a full license and I can go ahead and ride any bike I want….. and no conversion test!!!! Ha ha ha FUCK UP!
So now I own a Suzuki XL 650 super Motard……..One for the people!!! Teehee
Where am I? A little known island south of the river that the locals like to call Australia. It’s a strange land with weird and wonderful things, like Rats with big hind legs as tall as you and me! And the fishes - big as boats!
I’ve settled in a small village on the west coast, called Perth by native tongue. The locals here seem friendly and accommodating……… enough of that, I can’t keep this shit up! …………
Heeeeeelloooooo! Thought it was about time I updated the old blogaroony, so to get it in full swing I suppose I should tell you what I’ve been up to.
I’ve been here about 8 weeks from this blog post, I live in a place called kingsley (north Perth). And things seem to be going quite well.
I have started work for the City of Sterling council, as a casual worker, but hope to go to the gold mines in Kalgoorlie to earn some big buck! I will post a photo when I have worked out how to do it!
When I got here, I had a number of things I had to do, to make sure I stay here, like join Medicare, Insurance, and convert My license to an Aussy one…. Bit boring… well hang on…… I was told by my dear mother that I would be ask to undergo a conversion test entitled
‘How to Drive very Badly and Endanger my Fellow Road User, and drink VB as well as smoke all at the same time. Ver;2 - 2005’
Whilst I was filling out all the paper work with the very helpful lady behind the desk, I mentioned to her if my provisional motorbike license for a 125cc (which ran out about 7 years ago) would carry over to my new one? … the slightly confused lady said she wouldn’t be a moment as she would have to ask her supervisor….. and low and behold, apparently, even though every other bugger over here has got to do a test because I’m Fester…. And I’m great, it converts over to a full license and I can go ahead and ride any bike I want….. and no conversion test!!!! Ha ha ha FUCK UP!
So now I own a Suzuki XL 650 super Motard……..One for the people!!! Teehee
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