I knw That I don't post on here very often, and thats because of a lack of people from my old circle of friends really caring if I wrote on here or not. And as they have now pretty much seperated themselves from me, or vice versa, through intentional effort of meerely circumstance, I see no reason to really continue updating on here. And if my friends really wanted to catch up with my antics, they can find my other blogs/journals floating around *hint: The links or on this page!* If they could really be bothered.

But I have acess to broad band, and feeling especially lonely and desperate, so here tis. A rare Blogger update.

I'm in broken hill and it's only taken a week for me to wish i wasn't here. I've had 4 rows with my parents and feel like a complete and utter hindrence on all forms of life here. I don't belong here.

In other news:

I hate my job.
I still am having troubl;e getting back on track psychology wise from the previous mentioned break up.
I hate my flat.
I have no life.

And for some reason 12 little ants are running around the desk i'm sitting at. It's quite cute, if a little odd.