In Australia penalty rates are set by the govt . They are usually 1 . 53 x depending on industry and other factors . <| sep |> I ' m sorry but thank tha lawd . Same issues as me ? <| sep |> My mom met her once when she was coming out of the bathroom and said she was very nice . She also said that she had toilet paper stuck to her shoe and my mom alerted her to it , which Florence was very grateful for . <| sep |> Do you still have any vulpix fc 24233363 6649 <| sep |> Here you go ! It ' s based on the first version , which I think has the best ratios for the gears and such . Hope you like it . <| sep |> A group of us decided to go camp in the mountains on a whim . We weren ' t totally prepared but we had the essentials for a few nights of mountain weather . Coats , bedding , food , booze , and of course my giant 8 person tent . By the time we gathered up everything and drove to what was nearly the top of the mountain , it was starting to get dark . We left our headlights on to set up camp under some large pine trees and then turned them off when we were satisfied with our own little piece of paradise . After an hour or so of drinking and enjoying the silent , windfree night , we were all exhausted and turned in for the night . Several hours later , just as it was beginning to get light in the mountains , I sat bolt upright in the tent , being startled from my sleep . My friends were still passed out and I thought maybe I experienced a nightmare as I usually don ' t remember them . I sat there for several minutes in utter silence , straining my ears to hear every sound . There was the smallest rustle outside the tent , probably 30 feet away . I strained my ears even more , suddenly realizing I could hear my own heartbeat getting louder . Was there a bear ? Someone out there sneaking around ? Are we going to get murdered ? I had to find out . I begin to slowly move towards the zipper door of the tent , feeling the rain tarp crinkle below me . WHAM . Something hit the tent from the outside with such a sudden noise that I fell back on my ass and woke up my friend . I hear something moving fast , headed away from the tent . I finally tear open the tent door to see nothing . Absolutely nothing . It ' s dead silent again and there isn ' t an animal or person in sight . My friends are all awake now and wondering what is going on . I try to explain to them what I heard outside and we went to search the campground for any signs of intruders . We find nothing . Still a little bit freaked out , we decide to just enjoy our trip and keep an eye out on the woods around us . A few hours later , it was time for breakfast so we all sat down around the fire to eat . As I ' m eating I see a flash of movement out of the corner of my eye , just behind the tent which was about 20 feet away . I slowly get up and start walking towards the tent , keeping my eyes peeled . Just as I begin to round the side of the tent . WHAM ! The same noise from before , something hitting the tent hard . Then I see a pine cone rolling away from the other side of the tent and in a split second realize exactly what was going on . I look up into the trees above us and look directly into the eyes of the intruder . Staring back at me , way up in the tree , is a fucking squirrel . Asshole had been dropping pine cones on our tent from about 30 feet up . That sneaky rustling I heard earlier ? Another fucking squirrel , scurrying away from the tent when it was hit with a pine cone . I was made fun of for the rest of the trip and still have a grudge against those damn squirrels . TLDR Thought my friends and I were going to get murdered in the mountains . Turns out it was just a squirrel .