Okay, this is my last entry before I go away.
My room looks like a bomb site, aaaaaaaaaaaaargh.
I probably shant be getting on a computer untilI get home, which is around the 5th. If you want to get in contact, message me, I might respond :)
ox

 I scrapped going to the Palace for sitting in my room with vodka, my guitar and the boosh ( Read more... )

My parents are telling me (well more my Mum), that all the friendship bust ups that I've had are my fault ( Read more... )

Oktoberfest was shite. 
I left at 10pm.
Shite Music.
Long Queues.
Kept loosing Basser people.
Disgusting.
I just wasn't having fun.
It was such a waste of time.

I saw a counsellor at uni today. I don't really know what to say about it.  It's the first time I've been back to a counsellor/psychiartrist since year 12 during HSC when I was on prozac. It was a ( Read more... )