Friday evening nostalgia.

Fridays used to be the best. School was always fun, because you pretty much had like, spelling, art, then sport for half the day. When the bell went at 3.30, your happiness spiralled out of control because that's the moment when the weekend is at it's longest point.You always got to eat take away for dinner. It was fucking sick. Now Friday is usually just another day. Today was pretty good though, as far as my run of the mill Fridays go. I woke up with Loz and then went to have breakfast with Stu. I hadn't seen him since I got back so it was really nice. We got to have eggs and cigs :) Then I drove home. It was kind of boring. It was lucky I had England's Newest Hitmakers to keep me company. Then I got to have Char Kway Teou with Em. Then Kee came and visited. And then Clare and I watched one and half movies. I fixed my resume. I made a cup of tea. I started crying when I couldn't find Sydney Rd, and had to get on Citylink instead. Which was completely unwarranted. I got seen by someone who I really rather didn't.

I spent 4 days in Ballarat visiting my best friend. Which was really good, and saved me sitting around home since I didn't have to work this week. I saw an old best friend perform in front of a sold out audience. She took my breath away, I'm so proud of her. It does put one's life achievements into a slightly harsh perspective but I was so wrapped up in a complete bubble of love I didn't let that get in the way.