I've never thought leaving would be so hard.
I want to leave this damn country with all of my life, yet it's so tough to be apart. The irony is disheartening.
I'm gonna muster every ounce of confidence I have, and cannonball into the water.
For you, I will.
Heartache is such a bitch.
I've just realised how superficial my extended family could be.
For an estranged uncle, whom I've never spoken more than 5 sentences in my whole 19 year old life, is now acting as if he's very very very close to me and is the best uncle in my life.
Just because I'm heading to Melbourne Uni to read Dentistry.
Lol. The biggest joke of the century.