life was simple as a dreamer

then shit got real.


from tomorrow we start yr12.

h s fucken c.


are you ready?
(i'm not)
my nails are painted funky.
facing frau arch in the morning.. eh.

morning class. eh.
being tired and having even slantier eyes because of sleeping at 3am and waking up at 7
.. eh.


but bring on the freedom!
the fear!

after yr12 i'm so fucked!
what will i do?
where will i go?
i will be let loose into the world!

(church camp was awesome btw.)


where the hell did my holidays go?
i feel as if i just walked through a door.