January 2010
ISSE 2010
Fly in one day, and I'm just not sure. . .
Do I even want to come back? Correct answer: No.
I love Sydney. It’s where I belong.
19 hours to fly back into the black hole of bad food and sad Amy’s.
Shopping spree !
Yesterday. Dad= “Everything you buy is soooo ugly” But I think I scored.
Shoot yesterday, one more to go with a friend in Melbourne, HOPEFULLY. Fingers crossed. We’ve always been really close; born together, and grown up together, and he’s working as a paid photographer now, his work is amazing and I’m stoked we can do a “brother-sister” deal together....
It's time to make some changes...
Thank you to the very few people who have taken the time to motivate me when no one else would. Thanks for listening when I’m a complete drag. Thank you for respecting me and not losing your patience.
I’m going to change.
-Amy.
mass dislike
I’m sick and severely unhappy. The ratio of shitty days to good ones so far this year is astoundingly upsetting.
I need cheering up.
-Amy
T-minus 16 days
Until my journey is over, and I’m home. The flight home s going to be a massive pain in the ass because of the recent airline terrorist attack attempts, I have to be at the airport 6 hours earlier than my boarding time to pass all of the security checks, I am grateful, but that’s easily the number one example of overkill. 6 hours?! Negative, don’t want.
ANYWAY, I spend today...