I'm moving out, soon.
My application for a flat in Bathurst was accepted and I'm psyched to sign the lease and start moving my gear next week. I'll be up to my bespectacled eyeballs in uni assignments, packing and travelling, not just between here and there, but to my uncle's wedding. It'll be worth it though, I'll have my own space again. Oh, and worth going to the wedding to catch up with family and spend time with my sister. She's legally allowed to drink now, so it should prove to be interesting.
And I'll have a bright green bedside table in a few days once Pop and I finish painting it.
Cozza, you and Stash will have to visit again next time you have free hols, it was so great to catch up with you guys even if it wasn't for very long. And this time we don't have to wonder around the streets aimlessly window shopping and wasting money, I'll have a place to relax! Yayness.
No lounge though. All beanbags baby! Cos I'm retro cool like that :P
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