glad the weekend's almost here.

i've been waiting for friday since sunday, now that it's friday i'm sure my great expectations will be unmet. i want to do after-work drinks and have fun, forget about the many trivial worries of life. but surely, something will come in the way of that and i'll have just one drink and go for dinner. should i hope for the night to take me somewhere so that i'd never have to go home?

on saturday i might date the city of melbourne, bring my camera out to play. plenty of graffiti waiting to be photographed. street art. buildings. laneways. cracks in cobblestone walkways. cafes. if i could pocket everything including the skyline, i would. paint it in a picture keep it in my memory.