When I Get Nervous I Tend To...

What the hell!? I'm leaving in 10 days in 24 minutes.

23.

I thought i'd have more to say than that but.. wow. I'm not going to lie, i've put off thinking about it for a while because I know I will shit. my. pants. if I think about this rationally.
Don't get me wrong, I have no problem with going to and working at camp for 3 months but it's the unknown after that that is kinda just a little scary.

22, 21, 20.

I hate this feeling. It's sort of like when i've procrastinated an assignment to the night before it's due and i'm stressing out hard about the fact that (19) it's due tomorrow and i'm an idiot for not starting it.

I kind of feel like i'm leaving a lot of things unfinished (not my room of course, i've half cleaned that and it's on its way to being fully cleaned because otherwise mum is going to... well god knows what she's going to do.. but I fear that I will have no personal belongings other than the things I bring back with me and I HAVE A FUCKING WEIGHT LIMIT ON THAT SHIT.)

18, 17, 16, 15.

I love the fact that time means nothing down on paper slash.. in a blog.

14,13,12,11.

But as Mr rocket pants said, I will miss my old and new friends and whatever suprises they hold (saying that, it's Canberra, I don't think it'll be changing that much in 9 months...)

T MINUS 1 MINUTE TO GO.

and now I officially have 10 days till I leave.

On a rather delicious note, leaving you wanting more - Twilight is fucking amazing.

It's Not Getting Updated

A nice little double meaning title, one because i've lost all my rage coming back to Canberra. The cold snap just took it right out of me. Secondly because I haven't actually written one of these in a while.. but boy does it feel good.

I can't accutally sit here and type a decent post though because I have work in... well I have to leave in 10 minutes and I haven't found my socks yet.

I know I said this will become a travel blog, but my dad was like "so you're going to give me that blog address when you leave right?" and I was all "yeah sure." But thinking about it, some of these posts are just not suited for the parentals. So i'll start another one "Oh Messy Me Goes Travelling" or something like that and then ya'll can subscribe and i'll put up pretty picatures of Vietnam and Cambodia.. and then the US of A, Germany, Spain, Ireland and Thailand.

Are you jealous yet?

Actually a couple days ago I had a bit of a freak out and was thinking that I could just skip all the other parts and just do the US. But then I slapped myself (mentally) back into reality and i'm so ready for this adventure.

More posts pre adventure when I get back from work.