What the actual fuck?
Insert passive aggressive post here
Sleep! You continue to evade me. Unforgiving bitch.
Best sleep ever
3 hours and hundreds of dollars later. I’m in a 17th floor deluxe apartment to share with no one. Fuck this holiday, seriously cutting contemplating cutting it short.
Cold, trying to come up with a contingency plan. Emotions getting the best of me.
Love it when the person you’re supposed to be staying with has their phone turned off for last 50 mins. Good start.
Off to Melbourne :) Bye Bye Brisbane
Not the best phase of my life.
I do care if I see you again.
Up late for no reason. Only because I can.
Flights Booked. Accomodation Booked. Melbourne here i come :)
A couple of months ago i thought i knew who i was. I thought i had finally finished with finding out who i am and who i wanted to be. In these few months I’ve done things that i would have never have done in the past. I had everything i ever wanted, but like a cliché i threw it all away. I think if the past me looked at who I’ve become, he wouldn’t be filled with pride in what...
Queensland, beautiful one day and scorching the next.
Just left my room for the first time today. Welcoming the holidays. On that note, I should probably eat something.
It is hard. Memories that mean a lot to someone are hard to erase. I don’t ever want to erase the memories that we made.
I’m not sure if they chose the right person to be snow white, but i do love me some Charlize.
Was told today that I may be working in Trauma High Dependency Unit or possibly Intensive Care Unit soon. Pretty happy, hopefully all the hard work pays off.
I see how it is. You will never change.
One is the loneliest number that you’ll ever do.
Something is missing
Well Karma’s a bitch isn’t it.
Thank you Two Door Cinema Club for making my Saturday mornings so much better
I’m not good enough to ask you to wait.
Chris is home :)
he did not get Hostel’d. Excellent.