Hmm... Now thinking about Media Ethics, and I just kinda thought:

There is no truth, there is only a message.

True of False? Ha.

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This housemate of mine is ridiculous. He's lazy. He doesn't throw out his thrash. He doesn't have a life. And he's a whiner. Only knows how to whine on the phone, and today I still overhear him on the phone asking some random new 'friend' he made today I reckon, "Do you like Melbourne?" And goes on and on about how he's still considering what to do, goes on and on about his doing his Masters' and what not. How could such a person be doing a Masters' degree. He's scary. He's nuts. And in negative way. Not in a fun way. I've never wanted to tell someone to get a life before, but to this guy, I would. But it's not like I'm going to say that to him. I'm not going to ask for trouble. What kind of housemates have I gotten man. It's very lame. This shared house life in Melbourne - Makes no difference in my life at all.

Gawd. It's just really, really lame.

Kinda wish I had my other female housemate back too. Ah well.