Fireworks

I'm going to start with the half arsed posts I save but never finish

Lack of commitment #1

If there's one thing I know, it's that Life's gonna be one hell of a ride

Yeah okay, I know I treat my blog like a call girl

Good thing she's affordable then! and doesn't mind the neglecting.

I've got no idea where to start (worst thing about blogging every 3 years)

I guess I should begin by saying I finished year 12...about 6 months ago haha and I'm loving every moment of it. I've moved back to Sydney and well, still adjusting to the humid weather and not having to bring a jacket, sunglasses, a beanie or a pair of shorts just in case I run into Winter or Summer on a day out (describes the weather conditions of Melb).

- Studying Biomed at UTS

- New Golden Retriever and his name is Charlie :)

- New Home

- Lastest craze is well crazy people (more of this later)

But enough of the small talk I'm sure you're searching for more intense things to read.

Right before I decided to pay my poor blog a visit my mind was crying out for help. I had a trazillion (it's a legit measure trust me) thoughts swirling in and out of my headspace. If there's something I know I'd do if I could speak to my little bundle of joy before they enter this/ This is where my mum comes in and asks me to cook some rice or something. I'll tell myself I will finish the blog when I'm done and I think of the worst possible punishment to give myself if I don't. But you know what's gonna happen. Mum'll ask me to fry the buk choi and my post is no more. I'm naughtier than the women they spank on those shows on the interweb...what do you call them? On the tip of my tongue...ah yes Pornstars.

Evidence of procrastination #2

I'll take a Love on the Rocks

Hey strangers,

I better find something interesting to write about or I'll close this window for the millionth time. Small talk? I hate small talk, but I'm good thanks for asking.I've just finished reading 'Something Borrowed' by Emily Giffen (yet another book suggestion from me) and it's quite a well structured book. Satisfying ending (only cause I'm a most subjective reader and have favourite characters i secretly root for) and a plot that kept me turning pages. Oh and the climax was on point. Highly recommended? Almost. Worth the read? Most probably. 'Betrayal' by Sasha Blake also makes my list, 'Child C' by Christopher Spry definitely not for the faint hearted andddddd that concludes my rant on the most boring subject ever./ And then I stopped. Can't remember why but it's probably cause I was in need of a long long long shower which is scientifically proven to cure anything. And I mean anything from:

- Family rows

- Hangovers

- Headache

- Heartache

and not to mention Filthiness. You always win with a shower.