For the last week, perhaps longer, trains to the city on the Frankston line have been running around 5-10 minutes late.

This week, I’ve been back to uni, having to get up before even 7am to make it into Melbourne Uni by 9am. I’ve also been running around 5-10 minutes late. It’s brilliant. I turn up with little idea what time it is and the train that I’d vaguely thought I might catch turns up too!

Trains should ALWAYS run late. It’s very relaxing.

Tonight, I watch my first episode of Alias. And I’m reviewing it too, so I won’t just be able to gawk mindlessly at the hotness that goes by the name of Jennifer Garner. Actually, this reviewing lark is beginning to turn into an addiction. Whenever I sit down at the couch I reach for a pad and pen to make notes…

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