Crying Shame

So much work to do, so little time!

Tomorrow I finish my week long lectures at Melbourne Uni to prepare myself for the end of year exams.

Sigh.

I'm going to walk out of my last exam crying, I don't care if I go all red and puffy, there will be tears. I even feel like crying just thinking about it.

And my goals seem to be slipping out of my reach faster than I think them up...

I miss human interaction. I miss simply having a debate over the larger things in life. I miss having time to myself.

I almost want to be old so I can retire early.

-xx

Furry Observations

If your cat sits with its eyes closed and sways from side to side, is it drunk?

-xx

Too Many Me

Ladies and gentlemen,

after a grueling thirteen years.

I AM FINISHED!

... fuck yeah.

-xx

Simple Pleasures

What a wonderful juxtaposition today was.

It was raining but sunny.

There was sad laughter.

And someone agreed with me.

The funny things that happen when you're not expecting them, that make a good day great....

-xx

Image courtesy of *ByLaauraa

"I'm not a musician, I'm a Trombonist"

Funny James, bagging his own instrument.








You know what one of the most amazing little guilty pleasure I have?





Grabbing a coffee by myself in a cafe.





Seriously, you don't have to make conversation, you don't have to wait awkwardly for other people. You just go in, order your 'kaffee', sit with a book, or your journal, or sketchbook, or if its raining you can sit an watch the droplets on the window...





Ahhh...





It's the best.

That trombone quote was completely unrelated.







-xx