Down down down.

So. Here I am. In my bedroom at my parents house, in Lower Hutt.

Lower Fucking Hutt.

Don't get me wrong - there's nothing "wrong" with Lower Fucking Hutt. It's quite nice in fact. I just dont wanna be one of those people who never leaves.

I've always pictured myself travelling, seeing the world, that sort of thing. Yet, I'm 26, and I'm in Lower Freakin Hutt. LIVING AT HOME.

Something's gotta give. I need to move back to town for starters. If not to Aucks or Melbs. Wellington, as a city, is just too god damn small for me. Yet work, work is soooo good! HOW can I leave it now, right when everything's going swimmingly?

Conundrum.

So Female Parental has jus been yelling at me regarding how I can possibly fathom going overseas with no money. I'm like, dude... I just have to go. You know?! You know.

LOVE.

Not to get all precious or anything, but I love this! How children describe love..

http://hagebutten.livejournal.com/256932.html

Especially this!:
“Love is what’s in the room with you at Christmas if you stop opening presents and listen.” - Bobby, age 7

And these! :
“When you love somebody, your eyelashes go up and down and little stars come out of you.” - Karen, age 7

“You really shouldn’t say ‘I love you’ unless you mean it. But if you mean it, you should say it a lot. People forget.” - Jessica, age 8

Say it with me now, AWWWW.

And for some visual stimulation, check out Le Love.

http://leloveimage.blogspot.com/

Gotta love it!

xo

It's March bitches.

Things to achieve in March:

- Scan 21st photos
- Put 21st photos into an album
- Photograph and load clothes to trademe to sell
- move cd's onto itunes
- Sell cds
- Locate a real hula hoop
- Set travel dates & book tickets
- SAVE $1000
- Learn photoshop, even if it's just by playing.