I've been too busy to update which is GOOD! It means Jackie has actually been living!
Amy turned 18 on Wednesday and the night was plain and simply a ridiculous mess. I have so much to say about the night but nothing really worth saying except that it was a bundle of fun, the death cab drive home and the sleepless night of talking shit at my house afterwards were highlights. Oh, the joys of being young.
Thursday, Oliver and I actually trotted off to our 10am Music lecture which was an enormous feat, considering hung over and sleep deprived states. Go us. We paid for it all day though, we were on a downhill path from the train trip to uni. The music lecture was fabulous, the feel of the building was so cool with music streaming from the rooms. Olly and I had a big gap where we just laid on the Great Court in the sun, incapable of doing anything else. I had my POLS lecture which was fun and afterwards Jack, Jude, Silas, Oll and I stuck around for the POLS sign on. We started organising an epic ghost hunting adventure to Wolston Park Mental Asylum or at least the remains of it. Check out the photos here: http://www.freewebs.com/brisbanesghosts2/wolstonwoogarooasylumand.htm. I cannot wait!
Yesterday T and I had this cool day of failed-at-life-seminar attending, window shopping and study plan making. We bought coloured cardboard and made a big semester calendar detailing alllll of our assessment. I'm quite proud of us, we're all over our shit this time around and are refusing to be overwhelmed quitters.
I am so tired and feeling a little frazzled. This week is going to be a huge one, Brodie returns to her rightful place, mum heads to hospital (again) which throws dad and I into turmoil, working for Amnesty, uni, birthday drinks, a World Vision Stir Session GFC seminar, Amy's birthday dinner, Ollys birthday party and organising the group of 40hour Faminers (which reminds me, if you aren't doing the famine, SPONSOR SOMEONE WHO IS. One of my lovely AMUNC friends is pretty into World Vision and has travelled as a Youth Ambassador to Laos where she was able to witness where World Visions money goes. It's important and genuinely worthwhile.).
My week is going to bleed me dry but I would rather this than anything else.
Superman is dying on the TV in front of me and all I can do is giggle. I cannot believe how ridiculous this movie is however I liked a bit of the narration that is the title.
At the moment the thought of a summer gallavanting around the Northern Territory is consuming me! Sunrise at Uluru, hiking through Kakadu National Park, swimming in waterholes, drinking in outback pubs..It is all I want at the moment.
Anyway, I must be off. Now I'm just tired babbling and oh look, Superman is fine. Despite the fact he didn't realise his undies were not actually on properly.
Loveeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
Jackie x
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