Lovely!!!!!
but a little bit frozen right now
I made it!!!!
No dramas really, I got here in one piece.....NZ is everything I had hoped and dreamed, which is an understatement as I have not even left the city yet.
The plane ride was a bit long. This was due to me having a four hour stopover in Melbourne, followed by 'technical difficulties for two hours'....Meh!!! Worse things could happen. I just played free cell on the floor waiting by all these pissed off people. I think most of the people who were pissy were not kiwis. Nothing outrageous...I kinda wish I had a sweet story but I really don't, Virgin blue gave me a 6$ meal voucher that I used for water and Tomato soup on the plane-flavour country huh????
Anyways I took my shuttle to the hostel which was called the country home. It was a real small place, and probably one of the cushiest hostels I've ever been in. However the place was full of couples, boring people, and over run by Germans. Most people went to bed right early, leaving me fumbling in the dark looking for contact solution and crap. Bla bla....I'm starting to get over my insomnia due to the jet lag. Five hours makes a huge difference, I was real tired, but wired at the same time the last few nights (nothing compared to Canada-Australia though. I was like a coke head on speed. Sometimes I would wake up and walk up and down the street, and circle my hostel in Sydney during wee hour of the night. I'm glad that is not the case now...I like sleep it is good food. Anyways it was a really nice place, I'm not trying to sound like a winge. I moved to the YHA today which is pretty good. I carried my bags, hula hoop, lap top, and laundry bag for a 20 minute journey there. Sometimes I find it real satasfying when I can carry everything I own on my dainty little back.
The past few days have been mainly spent in voluntary solitude. Walking up and down the streets (over and over and over haha)..Feeding ducks, I found a store that sells figs (I bought two today), checking out the museum/art centre/botanical garden and most importantly sorting out all the boring things like banking so I don't need to worry about it when I"m off having fun. I was kinda the same when I got to Australia too. I'm not really shy at all, but I'm proper picky most of the time as to who I use my energy on. I just really can't be bothered hanging out with boring people, esp when I have stuff to do. I remember in Oz I just hung real low the first half week, and afterwards that's when I jumped out of my shell and ran amuk around and a'boot'. (Some people say it sounds like I say aboot....haha uhmm I don't think I do though).
Anyways I was going to get kidnapped but I decided that I can't really wait around for people either. Instead I walked my sweet ass over to the ATM took out some bling and booked myself a stray bus tour (a real posh one too-well sorta)....So tomorrow I will be off climbing in volcano's and swimming with whales and stuff....Very stoked.
Anyways no worries in the world...Except one thing that kinda goes through my mind sometimes. That something is that I can't find my special purple journal. It's strange too because I never really take it out all so much-wherever could it have gone...I sometimes try to think if I wrote real scandalous things in it perhaps??? I think usually if there is anything slightly controversial I put it in my black book.............I wonder if someone found it, if they read it.............hmmm....Well even if they did, I'm more of a mere speck of imaginary person then a concrete soul. I think it's more the sentimental value that sometimes makes me feel the loss. I had a heap of people sign it, and I didn't get around to reading all the messages. (Candy Raver @ heart -hang head in shame)...Anyways I'm actually quite hopefully that it would turn up somewhere. Mainly because I could have only left it in broome????or maybe Taynas house???? uhmmm well if not then I will erase it from my memory.....
What book was I talking aboot?
Okay I'm out
Happy Tuesday
I need to put on pants it's freaking colllddddd-assssss tonight (not Canada winter but it's still cold maybe like 10 degrees or 13)
Love:
Chrissy Funzo
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