The Joys of Public Transport

Ah, public transport. The roving, clunky trains, buses and ferries that help move the masses from A to B, then typically onto all the other letters.

Like most other poor university students with mounting debt and an aversion to the act of exchanging…

Wake Up

Mum had always loved mornings. She always thought they were the best part of the day. In her opinion, the sun shone with such pride and…

Bogan Bible: Jesus Chooses His Twelve Apostles

Jesus Chooses His Twelve Apostles

The One Step to Enjoy Life

• Enjoy the view at all times (even if it is slightly interfered with by a couple of houses, some tree branches…

The Common Sense Diet

If you’re like me (and let’s face it, you probably don’t have such a Scrabble-compiled last name, but your personality traits are possibly similar), you’re always looking for the next big thing in diets to shift some of that weight you’ve accumulated after eating too many tubs of Ben &…

Junk Mail

I took my morning trudge down the hall with coffee in one hand, the other blatantly scratching my stubble that had suddenly sprung up overnight. Even in my semi-delirious early morning state, I was already planning on taking a razor to it straight after my shower.