SUPER ALIEN THE NICHOLE MARR

|| Maple Island || Lith Harbour || Henesys || Perion || Ellinia || Kerning City || Currently, I am a Super Alien... Seriously... ||

Do I Report Back to Work? - 26/02/2007

I am trying to put something really meaningful for today - we are heading to Melbourne tomorrow. This news is actually so much better than if I am saying we are so well prepared and heading to Christmas Isle or other isolated or remote areas. However, it may possibly happen in the very near future… (BEE-g Tony, I know you are regreting… Please feel free to do so… We are reporting back to work with physically, emotionally, personally, professionally, all well prepared… -_-;;)

The photo - W Bay itself is good but I really hate the people there… They are just so two-headed, slow and logy…

Posted by Nichole Jennifer Marr

Sizzler - 16/02/2007

I promised to all that I would definitely go insane if the damned sizzler didn’t come to a full stop. Well, the culminating performance is finally here, heavy hails and thunders. Me just loves hails a lot. You remember how long it has been since the last hailing day? Do you? That was literally an era ago.

Some hardworking beetle bugs are celebrating their first weekend, some other sweltering bugs have booked a silly test which some baby bugs are still celebrating by proudly hanging an L. Anyway, me just misses someone much…
Erik has been doing some research on floral varieties and concluded that lavender honey is pro, so is the lavender heater bag (Is it the name???).

Some vermin were buzzing. Just ignore them cuz they are no more than a karyon.

Diamond Isle on Eastern Coast and cows…


Posted by Nichole Jennifer Marr

I Fell in Love with a Shadow - 15/02/2007

Here are two side effects from the 700 (voice-over: 739 actually…) miles beach trip - intermittent aphasia and akinesia.

Me didn’t give away my ambition of putting down a productive entry until it turned out to be damned damp and disturbing. Well, me’d rather drive to and fro the circuit seeking a graceful shadow. The shadow was graceful, Erik said, wasn’t it?

Second day back to work so you can count down your days before your resign…



Only 40KMs space between, we had fire rocks and rainforest…
Posted by Nichole Jennifer Marr

Where is the Merry Thing? - 12/02/2007

Where is it? -_-;;

Posted by Nichole Jennifer Marr

Wooden Backstay - 09/02/2007

I thought I would use some photos taken from the Wooden Boat Festival but I didn’t. There was a hugh mess and I just figured it out… Yay! I figured it out!

Posted by Nichole Jennifer Marr

No Title - 08/02/2007

Nubilous day… Me has no idea…

Posted by Nichole Jennifer Marr

The Story on B Isle - 06/02/2007

1. Diving and snorkeling underwater


2. Neck lookout


3. South B Isle bushwalking


4. White wallaby in bush


5. The REAL penguin from Antarctica… It’s in real wildness NOT in a zoo… -_-;; (See? How fussy I am…)


6. “Mr Brick” at the neck


7. Apparently…


8. All over the mountains and plains…

Posted by Nichole Jennifer Marr

Please Say Hello - 04/02/2007

I am fully motivated at BM Bay today, especially after me and Erik met a super good over speed policeman… -_-;;
Nibbling Parrot Beware…

Please say hello! He/she can really say hello…

Posted by Nichole Jennifer Marr

Hopscotch, the French Babe… - 02/02/2007

The post-title syndrome: stuck… -_-;; What can I really say?

We drove 200 miles along a most spectacular route to see our dearest playmates in the big forest. Via the wild flower fields, the hidden shore, the neck, the deep blue, me and Erik were ferried to an islet where we talked to the pacific breeze, imagining living on bread and water instead of the subsequent pasta and Mongolian lamb. -_-;; After the attempt of conquering an elusory rocky road where a Prado in hand was not an option but a must, we spent a delightful afternoon playing hopscotch with devils, kangaroos, wallabies, currawongs, kookaburras, masked owls, and, t-a-w-n-y frogmouths. Me just wondered why that was called a frogmouth while he faithfully grinned to me, with a mouthful of smile, like someone sitting and giggling besides me as well as another someone me knows who giggles much. Well, for the whole day long, me loves the sexy walking pace that googoo birds have, and the cunning handshakes from the kangaroos.

A big gecko flashed and ran away on our way to the deck. Was he playing it too?


Posted by Nichole Jennifer Marr