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Hey all...

In an pre-emptive strike before Alice decides to grill me online, here is the update on the Mina Chronicles...

After getting into a verbal fight with a Macquarie Security Guard because he wouldn't let me into E7A to hand in an essay, I went in from E7B and walked across from the overpass...

Aside from this, I have been writing about Palaeontological issues such as ammonite scars, Cybersex, Pornography and Art from an Anthropological sense as well as Archaeological practise and history.

I have also come up with my yearly cycle of development based on the months.

Observe closely:

January: January can be quite irritating, as I tend to realise that I will have to forget how to write the year before in my dates, and write the current year in pretty fast before I cause administrative problems at work

February: This one is probably one of my favourite months; the weather cools off but there is still nice days of heat. It is the shortest month too, and as such goes by without me noticing.

March: Representing the beginning of the Uni semester, March bears a feeling which is synonymous with a dual edged sword- it allows for a new start in the academic year but also spells 8 months of doom.

April: April can often drag on at times, the day:night ratio begins to turn towards a longer night and it also coincides with

May: May marks the very end of Autumn and as such I begin to dread the eminent Winter. Not very Merry at all...

June: End of Financial year, tax returns and department store bargains- people are unbelievably strange during this month as they all turn into 'Christmas-in-June' followers with huge amounts spent.

July: Making my life quite difficult by this stage, Winter and July go hand in hand when they want to destroy every shred of warmth I may have amassed after 2 hours of being under 3 quilts.

August: Though you will see why I cant stand Decemeber, August is the month I despise most. The chill really becomes pathetic, just overall nasty and generally unwanted.

September: This month has generally been the one I seem to find alot of social functions occuring in. This may be due to the fact that it marks the beginning of Spring or the realisation that alot of people were conceived amongst Christmas cheer and as such are born in the 9th Month.

October: Bears a very special place in my heart because as I love the number eight- not for any particular religious or cultural reason but rather the number itself is quite pretty; too bad October is the 10th Month.

November: I personally hail from the month of November; born in the Northern Hemisphere however, this month can irritate me due to its excessive pollen levels in the Southern Hemisphere coinciding with Spring.

December: December is probably the one I can least stand; it has a pandemonium of expenditure and pathetic long weekend fines and demerit point sanctions placed in it. The weather becomes quite hot and it also reminds me of all the things I didnt do that year.