Walsh St: I miss ya antics

Krissy: Get ya arse on tha board

RoL: I iz luvvin ya talk n yaz gotta no dat iz missin ya slik skin ead!

Dewi: HAPPY BIRTHDAY (cambodge "Choun Por Thnai Khourb Kamnoeut") You are soo old now, i can imagin ya wrinkles increasing by the second... you will only get more beautiful with age (i know everybody thinks that it isn't possible to get better than perfection, but let them see)

Mimmo: Fuck you! i take what you wrote and challange you to a knife fight when i get back. welcome aboard, good to have you with us.

Macca: How's house hunting, and why the fuck don't you join the textual posse of highly amusing blogbogs that we are.

Ali: Unbeaten path huh! why don't you get out of ya comfort zone and come join me. i wish you would, i know we could travel together and have some amazing experinces. you of all people(apart from dewi, coz she is da best...HAPPY BIRTHDAY again), could keep up with me and hang in the dives that i search for.

Avi: when you get back, i'll give you a septic sponge bath that will bring you back to the reality that you've been running from.

Bec: oh how i miss you. If you don;t move to melbourne soon, then i might end up resenting you...not. teach those students how to be as cool as you so the world can be a better place.

Jesse: it just aint the same with out you man. Remember the 8hr songtail (literally means "two rows") ride through laos, well i did it again entering cambodia yesterday. such beautiful villages, such fucked up roads.

Hammy: goddamn it, as much as i try to get a tan, i just can't get sunburnt. i lay in the sun for about four days straight and i only applied screen once. i didn't even get pink or brown or anything but white. How's ya blisters?

Mauro: Whoopwhoop??? you found a ahouse? near mine hopefully!!! how's ya slot? i mean slot cars?

ALL: well i made it into cambodia yesterday. left Koh Chang three days after i should have(it was sooo good) at 7am, i didn't get to Sianoukville till 8 last night. HAd dinner wit sum other aussies (Disco and Joel from Bris) who were disgracfully drunk. The locals couldn't stop laughing at them. They kept breaking out into some kind of chicken dance that nearly made me wet myself, quite literally. I feel top of the weather now, i just didn't feel like heading into dangerous territory unfit thats all. heading to the beach again.

lub ya bits... i mean lub ya all to bits