Beirut makes me emotional.

Back in Melbourne. Got on the tram heading home and had to deal with smackies screaming and scratching themselves till they bled just to lick it all up again....yum! Anyway, came home hungry and tired and had no food other than a pack of nudels...great. Have no money either. YAY! Went to my dance class to find out we're doing our little show next week and i haven't even finished choreographing my solo....Got me some beautiful corsets so at least got the costumes ready. And i miss Jono. He's surfing down the south coast with the boys and will be back this weekend sometime....

So yeh, that's whats up.