A relative nobody expounds
Gone are the days when the only way you can get a message to the masses was by newspaper publication (or any other kind of publication). Stepping into the 21st century, I, too, am embracing the way of the future, the blog revolution.
What follows may or may not be interesting. The people mentioned are real. The soap-box issues are real. And my hair colour is real. Just in case there was any doubt. It's honey blonde with natural highlights, for those interested parties.
Thrust into the competitive world of government defence research at Edinburgh, South Australia, insights have been coming thick and fast as I flounder through a job that I am obviously not sufficiently trained for. Thankfully, this sense of ineptitude will only last a year before I return to the hallowed halls of learning for further instruction on the workings of the human mind.
In less grandiose terms, I am a psychologist. I'd rather own a cocktail bar in a well populated part of the Carribean, mixing drinks all night, sleeping til noon and swimming in the blue blue ocean and writing books filled with piquant observations about life, but there it is.
Maybe next year.
Nonetheless, welcome to my piquant observations! At least my ineptitude is entertaining.
Anyway, on to everything that you never wanted to know but just can't seem to stop yourself reading 