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so im home :) long weeekendd

in my shoes, just to see,
what it's like to be me
i'll be you, lets trade shoes,
just to see what it'd b like

to feel your pain, you feel mine,
to go inside each other'd mind,
just to see what we'd find,
look at shit through each other's eyes

THURS
finally kicked my butt to find the course coodinator, who made me an exception, being on the verge of failing and all, i can still continue with my course :)

so after having that off my chest, i happily got onto the bus ready to sleep, and think about what to wear for pretty please that night

before i knew it, the metro duddes comes and asks for the concession, thus the fine =[

well, so that ruined the day, packed my bags for the days, and drove the car to blackburn shops, shhhh, cuz ying was strandard at blacky with no busses to our house. soo yeeeaa

jayson came along, left PP at like 2, then went out for more drinks at charl, got home at like 4, went in the house at like 6 coz of dsjadaskldjaskl all these problemsss. sleep

FRIDAY
woke up at 4pm, for rdyy
met jay, headed to Michelle place for pres,
headed to wonderland, about to go neverland but no more frees, so we got stuck outside,
strandard at the city cause transport system was bad, me and jay and ck decided to crash at michelle place. couldnt sleep much,

SAT
left place at 2ish, went back caulfield, sleep

SUNDAY
church, reached home