fry me in the moon...

london bridge is falling down, originally uploaded by DreamersParadise.

Coming back from EH's place, Dawn and I was strolling down Lygon St, visiting bookshops then deciding which cafe/pub to satisfy our sudden desires for coffee/cake/beer/wine/nachos with assignments due tomorrow somewhere out of our minds..
It was a live jazz trio playing inside Birra Bellas (or something) that instantly decided for our don't-think-we'll-end-up-anywhere fickle minds. So, anyone who's game for a Sunday Jazz chillout, drink kopi, wine, beer, talk-cock session or something, don't call me, call dawn or something.. or pretend to ask like.. "hey.... heard there's a jazz pub somewhere..." and so on.. so i can answer in a cool aloof, disinterested voice..." uh.. yea.. you wanna come or what...?"

Okay, just call dawn.