I don't eat properly. I wake up at about 11-12 everyday and won't eat for about 3 hors because I'm not hungry then I'll have some orange juice, and then I'll have a drink of strawberry/chocolate milk a bit after that. Then I still aren't hungry for a while after that. Then I go get a Slurpee at 7-11. Then I eat something gay like a sandwich later on. Food just doesn't really compare to anything that goes on in my head at the moment, it's weird, I've totally lost my appetite! My friend Christine says I look kinda pale and I have a cough (still) at the moment and I don't think it has anything to do with smoking as I have about 3 rollies per day at most, I smoke weed more than rollies but my immune system must be gay at the moment because I haven't been eating properly. Food is like, money, and money is like, limited. So I think I just can't really be bothered spending fifty bucks on fuckin. Stuff. All the things I could really do with eg. fish, chicken veges fruit nuts etc is like so fucking expensive it's unreal. I think I'll go to the vic markets today and score some cheap fruit and veg today though. YUM!!!
I'm going home. In about a month. And it's weird. I'm thinking strongly about flying into Christchurch and working my way up to Auckland because the thought of flying straight into Auckland scares me a bit because I don't like the thought of being in Melbourne and Auckland in one day. It's like, I get to the airport, go through Auckland to get home, and I'll be like, I was in Melbourne today. It'll be a little bit of a shock in a way. I don't really like that thought. And anyway my friend Sam went all Alexander Supertramp and hitchiked thru the south island recently and he'll be back in Australia tomorrow (SAM COME TO MELBOURNE MY LOVE!) and he's fully inspired me.
cant be bothered to write anymore bye
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