Tuesday night and we watched an arguement from the balcony. A man and woman screamed, shouted and hurled abuse at each other for a while before she went crashing into a window. He left not long after. We didn't see movement for a while but eventually she was seen.

Spent Wednesday in the NSW Art Gallery. I don't know if it's because I wasn't in a great mood but I didn't enjoy it so much. There seems to be a hell of a lot of nothing in there. Some art looking like it was done by 5 year olds. The Punch'n'Judy-esque puppet show was fun though. All very "Spike Milligan" at times.

Now got tickets for Henry Rollins' spoken word show at the York Theatre (great name!) on May 19th. That's going to be a fun day. Watching the rise of the Empire at midnight before the 2nd greatest American does his thing in the evening.

Was kept awake last night by the annoyance of drunken English folk, well 3 English and 1 Welsh. I'll be glad when I get back to my original room, which may be today. Or may not.

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