Just ending it

You know, after waiting 4 years (which is actually equivalent to forever!), fun-o-rama came and just ended. I couldn't believe that 6 o'clock came that quickly, I can't believe that Saturday just ended like that. There was no bang. Just a hell lotta ruckus, a hell lotta of T-shirt throwing, notebook tossing, waterbottle and jackets flying all over the place. But I guess, at the end of all that, you can consider it the bang that I was looking for. The busisness of being in AC is what I recall most fondly of being in that place. Being busy with the best group of people to work with. Going crazy and afterwards, slouching onto whatever chair/bench/sofa we could get asses on and unbelievably exclaiming that we managed to survive all that - courtshoes, nice leather shoes included.

Fun-o-rama was a blast being where I was. ANd it just reminded me all the more that this holiday I'm a little more unwilling to head back to Melbourne because it has been such a fruitful holiday. I think I've met more people in this 3 months than in the whole of the last 2 years combined. I think I've got re-acquainted with more people than I had known in JC. I've learnt so much more new things (diving!!). I've completed more things than I have in almost the whole of my life combined together (Standard Chartered + mini biathlon). I've never been happier. Ever. Well for the last 2 years at least. And that's why I'm sad to leave this time. Sadder. But I know I've got to.

Besides if there's anything other than school to look forward to, there's COUZZIE and of course, my dear boy. Whee. Honestly, I know I sound like a nerd, I think the prospect of property and torts for the rest of the year, actually sounds a tad exciting. ah ha.

Now, now, now don't judge me for that last statement. IT'S TIME TO PACK MY SUITCASE.