Tick Tock Tick Tock

Are dreams meant to be interpreted?

I woke up at 7.30am only to go back to sleep and realise that it is already 8.50am.. I went back to sleep and got up at two. I feel utterly useless and I need to get my shit done...

I feel awful right now and I will go for all my classes now by hook or by crook.

Therefore here are my plans for today.

1) Call Yarra Trams.. for my ten bucks and my refund.
2) Have my shower and my lunch.
3) Clean up my study area.
4) Start on my assignment.

All that isn't that hard to do, is it?

No it's not. I need somewhere I can go to with someone else and yet not have all that interruption of the internet and all that jazz...

I have two months left in Melbourne... and scary. It's freaking me out how time passed already and the next thing I know is that I'll be flying off to Dunedin and I won't be back in Melbourne for my education...

The next time I'm back is just for a stop over and I'm off to Malaysia again.
Time really flies... when you're either having fun or not doing anything at all...