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i remember you on trains, now you're on every train i hear
listening to | ed hardcourt \ here be monsters
feeling | alone
it's the last day of the year and there is lots to catch up on.
brisbane was fantastic! i saw liz again, saw sarah for the first time in a year! and saw another of
nicky c's fantastic gigs!
for most of my time in brissy, dan and i stayed with his uncle phil, aunt linda, his cousin craig and their psycho dog benji. in between i also stayed with nick at his mate's place (what uni students have cable internet and tv), with liz, at sarah's (who was waaaaaaaay
accommodating. thanks so much sar, you really made dan and i feel comfortable. oh, and my grandmother is still worse than yours.) and with my uncle and aunt at their new house in the hills above murwullimbah.
i have to make a special mention of linda who bought me a wee birthday cake as it was my 22nd birthday the day we arrived. that was just so, so sweet of her to do.
most of my days were spent shopping, and the shopping involved was mostly for cd's. i finally went to the press club (my god i want to own a bar like that), ate at fatboy's again, went to rics, walked around southbank, went to the casino (and didn't gamble a cent... but was hit on at the bar by a dodgy looking 50 year old guy), went to noosa for the first time ever, rode a cast iron kangaroo, saw the most beautiful band in australia,
george, perform (and even got a peek at katie's cleavage), got into a family
argument over trivial pursuit on christmas day, spent way too much time on trains, but most importantly, shared the most wonderful time with someone who means the world to me.
he left not even two days ago, but already i feel torn up inside. i got so used to having him around. i got used to the sound of his voice and the feel of his touch. i got used to waking up in the morning, opening my eyes and seeing him there.
but now he is gone. not forever, just "for a few days." i know the first few weeks will be the hardest. adjusting to not having him around and there for me when i need him. adapting to the fact that when i want to hug him, i can't. i'll get used to it and being away from him will get easier and we will no doubt continue to ring up massive phone bills.
dan, you're my best friend and i love you so much and miss you more than i ever expected to.
there is heaps more that i could write about, but if i do this journal entry will be way too huge. it anyone out there for some reason wants to read a little about what i have been up to while away, don't forget that i have a
livejournal that gets updated a little more regularly than this one. i also recommend you read
dan's, nick's,
vic's and sarah's livejournals as well to as they may mention me here and there every now and then.
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