I want to go home.

I want to go home I want to go home. I had a gigantic steroid injection this morning that made me feel like I was floating twenty metres above my own corpse, and now I feel slightly better but also slightly off my face.

Of course this all had to happen on one of the biggest weekends of the year. I just want to go and watch movies and chill out and have coffee because even the most boring days in Sydney are the most amazing adventures compared to this place. I realised this last year; Wollongong isn't good for me. It does bad things.

In other news I'm gonna be here for at least another two weeks.