So.. I was looking hot on Friday. I had a mission, and I was going to get what I wanted.

Turns out, he was sick

FAIL.

Friday night my friend Ben drove me home from work. We were trying to decide what we were going to do with our Friday night. I phoned my beloved Alfio, and told him we were having dinner at Sitar! I called Dah and also invited our housemate Jessi along.

We bumped into Reece outside Sitar, and he joined in on the delicious Indian fun!

What a fantastic night!! The food was delicious and the company was amazing.

Saturday night I went to an Alter Ego's party.

Later that night I had to photograph a burlesque night @ the globe

I then had to photograph a sardine packed meat market. It was foul. Full of rude, plastic cunts. I found $50 on the floor, so that made me happy.

Sunday we went and hung out with Peanut before I had to head to BarSoma to take photographs of The Winnie Coopers.

What a fucking amazing gig! Best one I've been to all year.

Check out these guys if you've not already..

Lowrider

The Winnie Coopers

Cutloose

I went to work today not feeling well. I quickly got worse. My stomach hurts so bad. Thankfully it's a little better than earlier. I hope it continues to get better. This is not the kind of pain that I enjoy.