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I am getting the fuck outta here today. Well, tonight. But yeah, fuck you! I’m headed to Italy for the next two months. I’m still drunk from schoolies, on the grind baby!
Okay, life’s treating me fairly well as of late. Yesterday I finished up every piece of assessment I’ll ever have to endure from high school, thank fuck. Grad is on Thursday night, followed by the official last day of school on Friday morning. Then there’s the week of celebration at the Gold Coast, in which I will probably die, but it’ll be well worth it. Anyway, next Friday night I’ll be on my way to Italy where I’ll be travelling around for a few months. By the time I return I’ll be 18 and ready to run amok in my gap year. Fuck yes. Even though I guess this is a pretty significant part of my life so far, I really don’t feel too bothered by it. Life is cruisey, and I like it. The future doesn’t worry me, nor does the past. I’m happy where I’m at, everything always unfolds as it should.
with Tom Waits at The Frank Gallery, November 8, 2009
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