Pierre rang yesterday, and like, wow... when was the last time I heard from the Motley Crewe? Updated me on the latest 'goss', which turns out to be a hell lot more exciting than anything I've heard in a long time (aside from BOTH Matisyahu and Jason Mraz coming to Melbourne for a once-off concert after uni break).

Yep, that's right guys, the moment we've all been waiting for ... Rennie and Jase, the oh-my-god-we-hate-each-other-so-much-how-can-there-be-such-scum-on-earth couple are, well, a COUPLE!!! Cute. Very cute. Hehe. Haha. Muahaha. Muahahahaha. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. (and now I'm going to get bashed on the head for announcing it to everyone, but honestly I couldn't resist!!!!) Way to go people!

Crikey (for some reason I've started to say 'crikey', which is, err, rather scary because - I mean, who the hell says 'crikey'?!) My friends are growing up! You know it's happening when one day you receive a phone call and bits of 'grown up talk' about work problems and relationship problems and third world problems (my friends tend to be on the slightly politically opinionated side) start floating around in the conversation. Well, it used to be something like 'OMG X dumped Y and then hooked up with Z' (actually, that hasn't changed much, except it's a more loftily-put 'rumour has it that X left his long-suffering partner Y for Z') or 'schools sucks' or 'I hate my parents' or...I don't know, kid stuff. And suddenly all the giggling and whinging are gone. Everyone seems so old (no, not the right word...) stable, and mature, and sure of what they want to do. Double scary.

Ah well, it was always going to happen, wasn't it? T'was just a matter of time...