Last night a group of friends and myself went to a review. It was held at East Coast Bays rugby club, it was a fundraiser for their club. The guys sang, danced, told jokes and strutted their stuff. It was very entertaining for $10. lol. A couple of guys had a wood chopping competition and another played the guitar.
By the end of the night, 80% of the guys had stripped down to their jockeys, of course they had had a lot of alcohol to do it, they’re not professionals ;).
Overall it was a fun night!

I’m so proud of us New Zealanders *tear*. We are the second equal least corrupt country in the world!!! (159 countries surveyed.) lol Who would’ve known, huh?
You’re thinking to yourself.. hmm.. this is damn random, Bron! Why yes it is, you see I’ve been sitting here for three hours doing my Law essay about the New Zealand and South African constitutions :yawn:. While searching New Zealand at Wikipedia I look down the New Zealand statistics to see that we are very honest, genuine people, compared to the rest of the world excluding Iceland and Finland (tied second with us).
The worst country? Chad, in central Africa. So if you’re feeling like ripping off the government I’m picking Chad as the best place to do it - as it’s obviousely second nature there.
This is a totally non-racist intended post, just some interesting stats.

Find your country’s corruption rate!

I introduced myself this morning to my Financial Accounting class and nothing bad happened!! haha. I’m happy it’s done though. I didn’t turn bright red, trip or fall over or make an ass of myself. haha.

This afternoon I went to see Sarina at University, so she could do the brain testing thing on me. She’s doing psychology, in her fourth year doing her Masters. She testing something to do with left and right-handed people and what they’re brain does.. blah blah.. lol. It’s very hard to explain. But anywho, she did that and I realised I don’t have much patience.. haha. I felt fidgety near the end and just wanted to move! And my bum had started to go numb - it only took 16 minutes. Then we went for a coffee with Zarrin afterwards. Jo was going to meet us too, but her class went on longer and Zarrin had another class and my parking was getting damn expensive!

I also learned that my degree is going to take me four years!! To be a Chartered Accountant it’s four years of study, to be just an accountant it’s three years. Plus two - three years of an internship type thing. I knew about the internship - working in a Chartered Accounting firm and getting training. I’m currently working for a Chartered Accounting firm but they don’t do auditing… so I have to change.

I have 2 Vox invites left. First in first served.

Plug: My vox blog.

My sisters showing off their moves last Christmas to Islands in the stream. lol. It’s real bad quality - first time I ever recorded a video on my digital camera.

Rob has never liked dancing in public unless he’s so drunk he doesn’t know what he’s doing. In clubs (before he’d got to the drunk stage) I had always got frustrated at him trying to get him to dance with me. It wasn’t even slow dancing, so shouldn’t have been that bad. I wasn’t sure why he didn’t like it, he never gave me a reason why. He just wouldn’t! It used to frustrate me and sometimes I’d even feel a bit hurt by it. Being the overreacter that I am I’d always jump to silly conclusions like he didn’t want to be seen dancing with me.
When we broke up, this was an issue I brought up with him. He’s not a shy person!! Not with friends and people he feels comfortable anyway. So I didn’t know what the issue was. He’s ok now.. he dances with me - even before he’s drunk.
But the song in the title.. Lady in Red - by Eric Clapton seems to do something to him. Sometimes he’ll put it on the computer in our room and grab me and dance with me slowely. He’s always done it. This song must trigger something inside him.
I heard the song on the radio today and brought back all the memories of slow dancing with him *gasp*.
Yes, a very mushy post, I’m sorry. He’s back in 15 days!! :heart: