I feel like I haven't stopped since I've been back. London seems like a long time ago. Everyone in Sydney is in such a good mood. I'm in a good mood for Christ's sake! I went to the beach today and all I wanted was to get dark, quicker! I felt like i was waiting... anyway... I'm a little burnt on my back. I got some new swimmers from Zimmerman. I like them! - except that they are giving me a funny tan situation!
I had a late lunch with the girls and a Vietnamese dinner with Xavier and Quinn. Oh I love my friends. Why can't the boys I meet match the awesome-ness of the friend's I have? It isn't so fucking hard...
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Why can't the boys I meet match the awesome-ness of the friend's I have? It isn't so fucking hard....
Maybe the answer to this question is to do with your expectations. Something to ponder - if your friends were to become your bf, would they still be as awesome? and if the boys you meet were just frieds, would they they still be tossers?
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