Working

I really haven't been working. Not a job anyway. But I've started on my story. And it's forming. This is a story for the MPH competition. I don't know how far I'll go but I promised myself I will write it. By hook or by crook. It will be done.


So far, it's been good. It has been ages that I've felt this way. I think my writing style is evolving. I read some of my old pieces and I felt like it was written by someone else. I used to think and articulate my words alot more when I was younger. Now I just write. I think I need to strike a balance between the two.



Anyway, I'm going back to Australia in what, 25 days! AMAGASH. I'm always ambivalent. I'm so nervous, but I'm also so excited. I don't know what to say.

Oh well, here's a little snippet from my 2008 notebook:

"In trams, I like sitting facing the same direction that it is going in. I like to see where I'm going and I don't enjoy [in fact I find it absolutely nauseating] watching things whizz pass me from behind."

I'm really relishing my days back HOME. :)