sat pre phillipines trip

in syd at the moment and its a sat night. Me and jojo went and picked up Genos and went to panthers. Its was shit i tell you now. Apparently the cops came a few months ago and threatened to close them down because of all the fights that went on. I ran into george papas who works there now. Been a long time since i saw him. Miss those days just after high school when we used to go to the red and would know the whole pub. Every one was a mate including the people behind the bar. Ahh even now in wagga everythings changing. Everyones getting younger each year while im getting older. While at south during the week i was talking to a few really nice girls and they were all 18. They were really shocked when they found out i was 23, they couldn't believe that i was that old. Doesn't seen that old to me. Also got confronted by heaps of south people about their auras. K told phil and he was pissed so he mentioned it to south people. Wonder why every one is so worried about what colour it is. Really thats nothing that important. The sense is much more important. What feelinghtey have inside and how they send that out to everyone. Even if you are pissed off and not enjoying yourself and hateing everyone sending out a red aura but still have a genuine nice soul inside that make s all the difference. Be yourself is the key. Do what you want to do and not what others tell you to do or expect you to. 'what was the point of all our ancestors fighting for our freedom if we encage ourself in our self made prisons' - chesh in reference to material objects over the enjoyment of our lives