unemployed.

ALL DONE!!!!!!!

Not only am I done work(see title) but I'm also done packing my room.
Sweet Relief.
Now all I have left to worry about is moving my stuff back to Azilda and packing my suitcases.

DUN DUN DUN

I already foresee how impossible this task will be.

Random thing I'm going to miss:

-having a bed


SG

I always believed in futures.

This is all so bittersweet. Everything is finally beginning to sink in.

I worked my last shift at Coles today. I'm not quite sure how I feel about that. I'm feeling very melancholic. When it comes down to it, they were all very good to me and I'm very fortunate to have met and worked with them.
[edit: I would like to add that I got the bessstt going away present!!]

No one said this would be easy.
Funny thing is that I don't feel like I have a choice in the matter. I need to do this. I have to do this.

The mountains are calling my name.

And with that, I leave you with some lyrics.

There's a lot that I don't know
There's a lot that I'm still learning
When I think I'm letting go
I find my body it's still burning

Yeah I'm alive
But I don't need a witness
To know that I've survived
I'm not looking for forgiveness
Yeah I just need life
I'll be lying in the dark
As I search for the resolution

And the bars are finally closed
So I try living in the moment
For the moment it just froze
And I felt sick and so alone

i get by with a little help from my friends.

Note to self: buy a disposable camera for next friday night.

move out west to dig the coast life.

There is one word to describe how I feel right now.

Overwhelmed.

I leave in 11 days and I am nowhere near prepared. My schedule for the next week looks like this:

Tuesday - 12 hour shift
Wednesday - 12 hour shift
Thursday - 12 hour shift
Friday - 12 hour shift
Sat- Off
Sun - Off
Monday - 12 hour shift
Tuesday - 12 hour shift
DONE DONE DONE WORK

Whoa, it seems even crazier when I actually put it down in writing. I just need to make as much money as I can before leaving. Between all this working I have to somehow find time to sort through everything and decide what I'm bringing and what is going back to my parents place.

I hope to see everyone at my going away party on Oct 3rd.

Until Then!

packing is not all its cracked up to be.

Here I sit 13 days away from the biggest adventure of my life.

I've decided to start documenting this whole thing. Mostly for my own sanity but also for anyone who is interested.

I'll be updating this fairly often since I have loads on my mind. Feel free to keep checking back.