Home fried veggie dumplings.

My new years went as follows,
new years eve, 5:30am, wake up.
sleep in.......6:00am... SHIT IM LATE! rush to get in the shower and ready to walk 40 mintues to work! (yes that right i said walk.).....
...In the end i made it and was once again...Early? (Hmmm..)

7am. For the most of you that don't know, I work in the French patisserie Victoire, and i have an awesome boss!
anyway we sold alot of bread nye, and had the utmost pleasure to gaze upon the most handsom man known to cammeray! (why didnt i take a shot and go for him? i hear you asking... well i was offered a break for him :D)

12:15am. His long flowing black hair made all the more shiny by his hawaiian blue button up shirt, which held his voluptuous belly hidden and acentuated all the wrong curves, but then again who couldn't love the 8-month-pregnant-belly look on a man? seriously who could love it?
And his pants... no words can describe them, i like to call them the Hi-we-are-not-so-sure-if-we-want-to-be-3/4-pants-or-full-length-pants-so-we're-just-going-hang-out-about-2"-above-your-ankle-:D.
And the colour the not-so-pink-not-so-red-kinda-orange that just made his yellow skin all the more appealing! Gah! why oh why didn't i take that offered break!

BUT WAIT! theres more! and this is the best bit. i liked to call it... The Hair Flip. his smoker orange fingers, tangled into his shiny black gray streaked hair (that wasnt quite sure wether it want to be dreadlocks or not) feeling from the top to the first knot and then twisting till it broke free and continuing to the second knot. His neck jutting out, and head held high as he swept is gaze to the left, brought his head to the left, paused.... paused....

let us all feel the suspention and unfortunately the more mere minutes of having to look at him.

Then his hand moved from the knots and he swept his head from the left to the right. His long gray black hair flicking and falling back into place just under his shoulders (what? oh i didnt mention that his hair was made all the more worse by the length...) Finally the handsom man of cammeray was of up and off probably to answer the secret call of his moonlighting job as Gut-man the hawaiian superhero!

i'll say one more thing on this matter, the hair flip had and encore.. and a 2nd encore and a 3rd...

But! my new years eve was not lost on the handsom man of cammeray! no i was able to walk down to my very missed (even though it was only one day) Tokyo mart! alas, i was unable to find the ramen stock i needed, but i had fun all the same!

3:40pm. The swarm of cute asian men was almost overwhelming, i felt home <3 i felt i had re-entered my domain which is asian central... Sydney! I took a bus and stopped by my second love, Chatswood, and headded up to the 5th floor (And for once i did not, Repeat... DID NOT get lost in westfield shopping center! :D) and into Tribe where i will be retrieving my hair extentions, i hope, and had a pit stop for a hot chocolate after picking up my new Adidas track pants (which will most probably end up being my dance pants).

5:30pm. Home. rest. pepsi break. nap.
6:30pm. eat the cake i got from work, didnt really do anything for my taste buds, not a real party happening on in there. then on to my trusy computer! where i logged onto my favourite blogs (yeah they might be x-rated lol) and read! does anyone else find that if theres too much plot in porn you actaully pay more attention to the inbetween sex scenes rather then vise versa?

9pm. The fireworks from the bridge were heard at manly im sure of it!

2:34am woke up with the t.v on the lights on and my computer on and downloading! i thought this was the prime time to go to bed!

And that was my New Years Eve/Night.

This morning i had the best home fried veggie dumplings, and that is all the relevance of the title to this blog. Now i shall go back to my T.V and watch wifeswap for the three days that i have of work!

IF you actually read all the way to this point, i thankyou, cuz this was a really long blog today. <3