new start

well it is done. We met with th landlord saturday morning to sign th lease, get th keys n hand over cash.
Scott hired a ute with a towbar (since my car is useless n doesnt have one) so we could move stuff. Which we did saturday sunday n monday. I must say it was stressful but now that im in here i dont know why i was so scared. Its perfect. I walk out my back gate n theres a walking path along th river, i turn my head n i can see th sea! Its amazing. I love it here, n i feel so comfortable living with mick, he makes me feel safe. So thats my heads up for now, time to duck outside for a cigarette. (no smoking in th new house, we being responsible!)

why did jim fall off his bike?

because jim was a fish.

Shits changing. And although i wanted it to, i feel this intense heavy feeling in my belly. Im not sure if im scared, i think thats what it is. Apprehensive about th new school, new neighbours, new house, new landlord, new housemate. God. What th hell am i doing?!
Moving in on th weekend. Here goes hey

pancakes are round and yummy. Blame my sister for th title. Or me for asking 'give me a random sentence'

it is, hmm. Late? I am presently half way between drunk n no dozed (blame my sister for that one also) and since i was checking my email i thought id do a quick report.
I have found th house of my dreams, it is a little out of my price range but my m8 has decided to move in n share half th rent so it might work? (wish me luck with that lol this guys used to living with family n friends n not paying fuck all bills. Excuse my french) th house is amazing, seriously. I mean it sure isnt a mansion but it has a feeling about it, y'know? :) and i think i have said this be4 but, life is meant 2 be lived right? I am so damn scared, so much is changing, and all at once, but all i can do is try. And if it fails, i will know i tried.
I feel lately all im doing is whinging 2 anyone who will listen but hey, hopefully soon i will have nothing 2 whinge about. This said, carpe diem people, til next post :)