so my map was wrong and I’ve done an unecessary 3km loop around Brisbane, through the botanic gardens and along the river on my way to the art gallery. but on a bright sunny and warm winter day it’s all still quite nice.
but I don’t think I’ll ever live here.
went to sushi train with kids at amsa to celebrate passing first semester. I eagerly picked out gyoza dumplings and after the first bite rembered they are made with pork.
I ate them anyway. they were yum.
My dad’s phone started ringing, but half asleep in my dream I thought I lived with Laura~ and it was her phone ringing.
Last night in my dream I was REALLY DRUNK! It was very fun & hilarious, I may have been an alcoholic but for one night it’s ok.
I lived in the uni residences and spent a good 10min writing on a poster someone has put up in the corridor, it was very rambling and similar to what I do when I drink irl (my housemates used to hide pens from me because I would write a lot, mostly on people & myself).
Then I sobered up and apologised to the girl who made the poster, she said in return I had to make some stamps for her.
Oh! And Hugh Jackman was my alcoholic friend I worked with, we were in the communal lounge and Cale Lawlor came up and I went to introduce Hugh but Cale wandered off, distracted by something else (was living at his college, explained to Hugh that it was a bit cheaper than the other colleges)
