Working long hours for very little money and even less thanks. Luckily I am making friends but the weeks seems to be going so quickly that I rarely get out of my shadow to do all that much other than try and make time for my new flatmates (after what was 4 months of miserable house and friend searching) and head to Wellington to see Old Mate.
Most people here are idiots. Creative people are interesting. I don't think I will feel expanded enough long term but for now I'm okay with learning about the farce that is the fashion industry. I like KW's next collection a great deal but have only ordered one thing as my desire to go to Samoa with Old Mate in July and head to South America next April has become a priority. In saying that, I haven't saved a thing.
Something major happened which isn't appropriate to discuss but for the sake of my time chronicle on here, it happened 3 weeks ago. I hope I understand what the hell I am talking about if I ever read this back over in the future. Future Hannah? I'm doing okay and the shock is wearing off. I almost feel less anxious about life now, a wee reminder of how things can change can't be a bad thing.
What else? I got a valentines as shown above.
I think I have been listening to too much Fiona Apple and perhaps shouldn't be writing.
Be right back (well before six months is up).
