illiteracy...

...it's bad, worse than I thought. I honestly had no idea how horrendoos this growing epidemic is. And where is the worst... the shopping malls.

There are two signs that people are either oblivious to, or just can't read what the hell they are saying. The two signs... "ENTRANCE" "EXIT" Why, oh why, oh why why why is this so difficult to read.

Today I stood waiting get into Constantia Villaaage while some housewife was busy hacking away on the phone about her poodle, I think it was a metaphor, for what, I'm not sure. Meanwhile I'm standing there like a nutsack while her trolley filled with granola bars goes waltzing through the "Entrance" side.

Seriously. Seriously?! Ser rrrr iass ly.

Ho hum.

Weekend was a blast, got smashed on Saturday night at Ponies party, I just kept on walking... think, think... Then in the morning I couldn't walk no more.

Tomorrow I'm working in the northern suburbs. I think people from the southern suburbs are very different to those in the northern, just from past experience. Things just seem to be more hectique and sorta emo around there, but will see how I fair under the circumstances of being happy, and thinking that no one is out to get me, and walking around with my hair not in my face.

• The small thing that made me smile today: Someone told a teddy bear to smile...
  

Intriguing.