Being patient, with fate and all, is getting old.

I'm back. Blah blah blah.

I returned from the snow in New York yesterday to a tsunami warning and endless rain. Hello, Autumn.
I would much rather be in New York right now. Sydney has lost any respect I had for it before I left. It's so boring and lame. All my favourite things are on the other side of the world. Except Guy. He's still here =]

My body is completely out of wach from the travel, jet lag and the odd hours I was keeping in NY. So I'm not the chirpiest person right now, but I am in a suprisingly good mood aside from the weariness. And I seem to be extremely ready to grab this year by the horns and get it done.
We had our Honours info session today. After much confusion it turns out I have Anne Ferran as my supervisor, which is awesome. I just want to do something stellar.

On a completely seperate note, I'm sick and tired of bending over backwards for some of my friends and then they wont budge to help me out. It's not even to help me out, it's to celebrate my birthday. Argh. Whatever.

I have two days off this week before my first 'real' day at uni. I plan on sleeping, but I should probably clean my study. I think I'll be needing it a bit this year, heh. I got home from the airport to find see that Mum had completely cleaned my room while I was away. It is spotless. I should go away more often!

I have so many photos to upload, but they can wait. I have zero energy. Listening to the new music from Meghan is a much better idea =]

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