Black, hairy and 8-legged it's really cold outside. but i'm feeling so, so warm. must be the heat i'm generating from all the sneezing. funny how the weather in melbourne never fails to end up as a conversation topic. if girls were all as erratic as the weather over here, it'd be hell on earth for men. hum. i'm very motivated to dedicate some time on a sat to tidy my room. you see, nightmares just got redefined yesterday. i've had nightmares of people pointing a gun to my forehead, people leaving, people dying, vampires with green faces in the corridor leading to my bedroom, monsters, demons. the typical morbid stuff. but they were never enough to make me sit up halfway through my sleep coupled with a loud gasp. a tarantula crawling on me certainly did the job just right. if it's any consolation, tarantulas are impossible geographically because they are found in america. BUT, just in case, JUST IN CASE, i'm going to tidy my room tmr to rid any creepie-crawlies possibly lurking around. waiting to crawl on me. urgh