I am nomad. Hear me roar.


Monday, 6 June 2011

Happy Wandering Woman-niversary!

My eleventh full month of travelling, finds me right back where I started. In Sydney, crashing with my father.

I know, it's sad.

Really sad.

Really, really sad.

I'm giving Emos a run for their money right now, and people should be starting to think about hiding the razor blades, but there is a ray of hope on the horizon. A bright shining, spear of light, stabbing out through the darkness. I started job-hunting again today, I've been given the all clear from the doctor, my first interview is tomorrow.

Wish me luck.

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