I've been partying more now in Manly. I heard partying here is not the same compared to the city, and there aren't as many choices as well. I went to a more classy place last night with 3 floors, and the crowd was older and dressier as well. They actually played underground hip hop on the second floor, interesting.

I quit that "job," because I was underpaid, it was far, and not very fun there. I know I can do better than that.

Some random guy spoke to me on the street. I was actually not really in the mood but we continued to talk anyways. He really annoyed me for some reason with the way he questions things and his blabbering. He was really persistent too so somehow I had coffee with him and ended up going to see the northern beaches on his motorcycle. He was getting a bit touchy too, and I had to move away from him subtly. If a local can show me around with transportation, I should take that opportunity. After that, he kept texting and calling me in the evening and the next day. The last text, he actually asked if I like him! WTF. So I said sorry, just as friends. Maybe it's best if that's the last of it. Travelling alone as a woman is interesting like that. I still consider myself a lone wolf as of now.

Rent was due again, and I'm paying for 3 more nights to see how it goes.

Oh yeah, I have to mention that yesterday Alan the matrix pal has sent me some distance buddha energy from Vancity, and sent me off giddy and smily for awhile. Oh, how I have missed that feeling. Mark is supposed to work on me too, so we'll see how things unravel.