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September 28, 2006

trying times

I was reminded of a conversation I had with Taoist via email whilst perusing his own blogette (in which he claims he is not a geek. Delusional, is what you are sweetheart). About him being a pedant and an encounter with a policeman during which the Taoist's pedantry and cheek was to the fore. So anyway, where was I? Oh yes, the email conversation during which I recounted an encounter with Australia Post. Picture the scene, I am in the posty about to mail a birthday present to a friend in New Zealand. The envelope weighs next to nothing and contains a purty Bloom make up bag, a Bloom lip gloss and a birthday card with one of those pin badges on it with a picture of a martini glass. Apt. Anyway....

Me: Air mail to New Zealand please
Man takes envelope and weighs it.
Man: Please fill in this form. Customs
Me: Which part of the form goes on the envelope
Man (indicates): that one
Me: Oh, so she can see how much I spent on her birthday present?
Man: Put 'no commercial value"
I put 'no commercial value'

and here's where it gets a bit bizarro

Man: I need some ID
Me: WHAT?
Man: I need some ID
Me: What FOR?
Man: is lost for words. Then rallies.
Man: The machine wants an ID
(he means his cash register thingie machine)
Me: To post a make up bag to New Zealand?
Man: Yes
Me: Where am I? Stalinist Russia?
Man (looks amazed): It's been like this since 9/11
Me: Not in the free world it hasn't
Man: Any card will do
Me: I don't HAVE a card - oh except for a National Health Prescription Exemption Card
Man (looks puzzled): Ok
Man fiddles with machine and card
Man: That's six dollars twenty

Money is exchanged. Man looks at me like I am mad, I look at man and am ragin'.

Man (indicating to huge boxes behind him): Lucky you didn't want to mail something like that!
Me: What would I need? A blood test and the handing over of my first born?
Man: ummmm

Amazingly the man actually sent my package to New Zealand and not to some fella in Uzbekistan or somewhere who'd be all humpty about now about someone sending him a pink make up bag from Australia...

This is all John Howard's fault people tell me. People also tell me they all know no one who voted for Howard during the last election. John Howard's government wants to know even what you had for your breakfast this time last week. Thank God for Spain and Spaniards, is all I can say...

September 21, 2006

where the heart is

The land of the long white cloud is calling me and soon I will be back in beautiful Auckland to see my friends, meet my sister and fall in love with the dancing, smiling waters of Waitemata all over again. I'll take my sister up the Sky Tower and maybe this time I will be able to walk on the bits on the floor that are made of glass and which give a new meaning to the phrase "I'm not too good with heights" and we'll go to the top of Mt Eden and to American Nick's very cool bar and all the other places I miss.

But that's not all folks because a childhood dream of mine is coming true - I'll be going to Tonga, aka the Friendly Islands, aka the Land of Polynesian Hunks. Ever since I read the story of Captain Cook as a wee blade, I have been fascinated by those islands and now I am going to go, laze on a hammock over hot white sand, listen to the static on a transistor radio, gaze at the crystalline aquamarine sea and sip coconut and rum and dream of shaking my hula for my Polynesian war lord. Sigh.

Meanwhile here is a small vidjoe of the people of Aotearoa and the people of Tonga having a bit of a face off. My money's on the boys in red:
http://www.bebo.com/FlashBox.jsp?FlashViewType=Personal&FlashBoxId=1905065991

September 10, 2006

someone saved my heart today, someone turned the light back on

Was it the outrageously flirty Beckham-alike in the tattoo studio? Was it gorgeous Taika Cohen who just ran towards me out of his car smiling and chatting like I was his bestest buddy? Was it the far away friend who just made me smile because of an email (oh and I would so be your better half, never mind your other half haha)?

Whoever you are, wherever you are, you made me feel like a woman today. A pretty woman. A pretty sexy woman. Don't stop, don't ever stop.