i'm procrastinating...obviously. i'm supposed to be doing some personality test worth 5 marks. WHY???!!! i ask you? stupid. it's just stupid. Anyway I've been back from europe now for two weeks. still haven't got all my cards sorted or anything. i want my palm pilot back and my diary and everything for that matter. stupid little ratbags steal my shit. i'm tired and cranky because we have a field trip on this week and the class is usually on monday mornings at 9. so i rocked up for lectures and its not on because we have the field trip. kaka.

so im settled in sydney now. the shitty is ok but then i've only been here a week. someone has slept over every single night since i moved in too. very weird. just call me miss popular ...ahh update and proof phoebe just called and they're all on the way to my place gtg.
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can u believe that i've probably found every weirdo in sydney looking for a place. like last night this guy rang me at like 3am to introduce himself drunk as a skunk sooooooooooooo funny then there was the mother with the one year old and the freaky foursome, and the hippie chick. man ive found em all. over it where are all the cool like music parties hanging out drinking people out there?!!! Are you hiding?