Saturday, November 28, 2009
The club scene
Thursday, November 26, 2009
Thanksgiving
Wednesday, November 25, 2009
I moved in, I got a job, everything is falling into place...well...kinda
Lion The Witch And The Wardrobe status
My bed/ bedside table and personal fireplace and mantle. (The fireplace doesn't actually work, but it looks cool.
My desk, and mess on the floor, and view.
My freshly made bed.
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
I got a job, then I quit!
Thursday, November 12, 2009
Got my place
I found out last night that I got an apartment. It is a perfect place for me. Close to the city and right next to the park, and you guys know how much I love greenery. I have my own bedroom in a 5 bedroom house with 5 other people. I have my own big bed, not sure if it is a double or a queen, but either way I am happy. There is a desk in the room and a wardrobe. When I say wardrobe I mean a straight up wardrobe like lion the witch and the wardrobe status. A big wooden wardrobe that opens up and there are racks to hang stuff and draws on the bottom. It is like an awesome dresser. The house is nice and clean, and close to many bus lines, or a walk into City Center. I don't move in until the 23rd though, so Im still in hostels for a while. But starting next week I'll start looking for work around the area I'll live in.
Tuesday, November 10, 2009
Sunday, November 8, 2009
I'm back
I’m out of my mind. I sit here in the airport realizing the psychotic decision I have made. Australia? Really? Maybe its nerves or the overwhelming emotion of loneliness. Maybe it’s the aggravation I had to go through tearing apart my luggage because they were overweight. Whatever it may be, it is here, lingering inside me. Now I have to cope. I think that is the hardest part of any emotion, it’s the coping part at the end. Whether it be a good emotion, like happiness, you must cope in the end realizing happiness cannot last forever. Or a bad emotion like anger, where you must cope and deal with whatever’s going on. Cope, what a shitty word.
Now I sit here, “coping” with the fact that I have made a life altering decision to move to the other side of the world. In search of a better life. A life that may or may not present itself. Moving to Australia as a fantasy is amazing, as a reality, well, who knows. I’ll just have to wait and see.
So you see, I'm kinda nervous.
I am going to try to update this blog as much as I can and keep it interesting. Except now I am not a tourist, so there probably won't be pictures of the city because I already have plenty of those from the first time. You can look at all my Australia pics on my facebook. Im sure pics will pop up on this blog every once in a while though. As for now I say G'day Mate.