Hi Anna!
Another weekend is here.
This week has gone by so quickly. There has been a few ups and downs along the way. I know I got a bit annoyed at you and I didn't want to blog. I think I was annoyed at the whole world for a bit and then I realised I was being silly because I was just in the mood wanting to be annoyed and making a mountain out of a molehill. Of course I woke up the next morning and realised how stupid it was!
The weather hasn't been conducive for rollerblading and it's been more than a week since I've felt the closest to feeling superhuman. Yes there's something about racing down the roads of Serpentine River in Hyde Park that makes me feel a superhero and a window of escape.
I spent a lot of time updating my CV. It's strange looking at all the dates and all the things I've done in between. I forgot I once worked in agriculture counting insects and doing odd research projects here and there. I've been drowned in exciting thoughts about the future. A few things to consider. Am I ready to come home to Perth? I think deep down I know what I want and I'm not ready to announce that yet.
I wandered into Top Shop yesterday. I realised I have too many things from Top Shop and need to stop spending especially since I haven't been working. I also wandered around China Town and bought some seaweed to make sushi perhaps next weekend, and also duck rice! It was just what I needed to satisfy my huge Chinese craving. I haven't had rice in ages and those fluffy white grains were delectable and I really could've just eaten it on it's own. Strange.
Last night I got a booty text by a particular drunk guy that I met ages ago. I hope you're laughing because I certainly was. It was phrased rather bluntly. I hadn't heard from him for a month or more, and there is no need to speculate because nothing happened apart from a no thank you, and I continued lying in bed watching 2 Broke Girls. I tell you, guys in London are.. different. I think it's the opposite of Perth. The anonymity allows men to get away with all sorts.
Oh dear. Just deleted the photos off my iphone that I was going to upload. There goes a week of photos. I had photos of my Romanian housemateshosting a Romanian Easter and the glorious feast they laid out for their friends. The only photo from Instagram. I really wanted to show you pics of my housemates too! Nevermind, next weekend is Sanda's birthday bbq but I'll have to make sure I don't delete my photos.
Anyyway, getting back in shape for summer and time to hit the gym. A couple of cute trainers there too. Clever recruitment move gym. It sure makes me look forward to working out!
Another weekend is here.
This week has gone by so quickly. There has been a few ups and downs along the way. I know I got a bit annoyed at you and I didn't want to blog. I think I was annoyed at the whole world for a bit and then I realised I was being silly because I was just in the mood wanting to be annoyed and making a mountain out of a molehill. Of course I woke up the next morning and realised how stupid it was!
The weather hasn't been conducive for rollerblading and it's been more than a week since I've felt the closest to feeling superhuman. Yes there's something about racing down the roads of Serpentine River in Hyde Park that makes me feel a superhero and a window of escape.
I spent a lot of time updating my CV. It's strange looking at all the dates and all the things I've done in between. I forgot I once worked in agriculture counting insects and doing odd research projects here and there. I've been drowned in exciting thoughts about the future. A few things to consider. Am I ready to come home to Perth? I think deep down I know what I want and I'm not ready to announce that yet.
I wandered into Top Shop yesterday. I realised I have too many things from Top Shop and need to stop spending especially since I haven't been working. I also wandered around China Town and bought some seaweed to make sushi perhaps next weekend, and also duck rice! It was just what I needed to satisfy my huge Chinese craving. I haven't had rice in ages and those fluffy white grains were delectable and I really could've just eaten it on it's own. Strange.
Last night I got a booty text by a particular drunk guy that I met ages ago. I hope you're laughing because I certainly was. It was phrased rather bluntly. I hadn't heard from him for a month or more, and there is no need to speculate because nothing happened apart from a no thank you, and I continued lying in bed watching 2 Broke Girls. I tell you, guys in London are.. different. I think it's the opposite of Perth. The anonymity allows men to get away with all sorts.
Oh dear. Just deleted the photos off my iphone that I was going to upload. There goes a week of photos. I had photos of my Romanian housemateshosting a Romanian Easter and the glorious feast they laid out for their friends. The only photo from Instagram. I really wanted to show you pics of my housemates too! Nevermind, next weekend is Sanda's birthday bbq but I'll have to make sure I don't delete my photos.
Anyyway, getting back in shape for summer and time to hit the gym. A couple of cute trainers there too. Clever recruitment move gym. It sure makes me look forward to working out!
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