the holidays are almost over, and soon reality will return to my life. i'm currently sitting in front of my computer, sick and sniffling away as a result of my numerous hours spent on the golf course soaking in the sun and playing in the massive gales of wind, along with the lack of sleep and poor eating habits which came along with planning my last week's schedule around the sport. and you know what the sad thing is? i can't stop thinking about my one brilliant pitching wedge shot on the 18th hole at moore park. sad, really... BUT it was definitely worth it. spent today trying to recuperate before the holidays end, consuming voluminous quantities of water and playing plenty of warcraft. also managed to watch 'bottle rocket' on dvd, which i must say was quite disappointing. it was wes anderson's first movie, but definitely falls short of the quality of his consequent movies such as rushmore, the royal tenenbaums and the life aquatic. don't really blame him though, i guess you are supposed to get better with each film. anyway, i'm sick, getting ready for uni to begin again, and i'm bloody tired. but i can't help but think that life could be worse.
i mean, i could have not played that much golf. 
