At 6am this morning I experienced my first proper earth tremour. It wasn’t much by Vanuatu standards but had my coffee cup jiggling…kinda cool!

It may just be the unhealthy amount of zombie/vampire movies my flatmate Tom has in his collection, but I think I got attacked by a creature of darkness last night.
I was walking home from cell group up at the USP residences when I felt something skitter and over my foot. Thinking it one of the ubiquitous rats I kicked at it and heard a satisfying rustle in the nearby bushes. Then my ankle began to hurt…really hurt.
Looking down, there were two drops of blood making their way down from my ankle. I’d been bitten! No signs of vampirism or zombie-like behaviour yet.

Maybe it was just a centipede…

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Thin-line spectrography is more fun in third year than in first year.

I know I am my father’s son because of the two packages I received today, I was most excited by the one with coffee in it.

I forget Japanese easily.

Sufjan Stevens and The Go! Team should receive medals for services to making indie music fun.

Playing F.E.A.R. (PC game – think Half-Life + Sixth Sense) while drinking tea and knitting in the loading screens is not as atmospheric as playing it late at night.

Zephaniah is a much under-rated OT book.