I drove home from Melbourne today, the arm is worse now than it was. I tried keeping a t-shirt on it, but some of the sun still got on it. I should put some more stuff on it to make it not hurt so much.
Katrina, Suzie and myself decided that we should stop being boring and go out somewhere friday night. We shouldn't have left the house though, we all weren't in the mood and ended up only getting one drink at one place. The hardest thing is finding somewhere to actually go. And then the public transport ends just after midnight, which is no good for going out. Places are that much harder to go to, and if you go out one of the streets away from the city, you have to spend so much money on taxis to get back into town, or to get home. The most important thing is who you go out with though. Some people just love to be out in a pub or nightclub, and it makes you want to be there with them. Sometimes going out is so overrated.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Posts
No comments:
Post a Comment