Two weeks and t…
Two weeks and two hours from now, I’ll be home.
That’s all that’s on my mind. Not exams, not jobs, not Sydney – I miss home and the people that make home, home.
Edit: Pretty sure I’ll miss Sydney now that I think about it. But, no matter, home is the goal! And once I graduate, the world! Except that I hate travelling. No, not travelling, I hate planes and boats and things that move. It’s all right. It all depends on who I’m with, after all. And I’m pretty sure food will be involved. That’s always good.