I could service my car, get out of my lease and drive up the coast with Pig.
I could get out of my lease, do a TESOL course, leave Pig with Rach and go to China.
I could quit my job and go on the dole and move to Eltham and give up.
I could get out of my lease, move to Eltham, save, pay my debts, buy a backpack, leave Pig with Rach and go to Cuba.
I could take another tilt at finding a good job.
I could get out of the city every weekend.
I could shake off the 90's and fucking move on.
But I won't.
Tuesday, February 14, 2006
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1 Comments:
Anniebella... Are you ok. i love your blogs and i don't think i know anybody who can write like you.
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