sooo...i haven't updated my blog for so long it's not even funny, i have had the worst week ever. i'm officially a perth wanker now and i hate the fact i have to admit it now, no offence perth you fucking suck. i love that i was born and raised here but seriously queensland kicks your ass and you suck it's dick hardcore. i want to go back there where all my friends are and where i went out every weekend and had the best time of my life. but seriously i am contemplating if i should pay people to be my friend? not that i have really made the effort to go and be like 'hey wussup gurlz and boyz let's be besties 4 lyf' but still i'm not interested in people here, i should be positive i even shook on it with mum i would be positive but how can you be when everything you love is gone? this is a really depressing post i just realized and i'm sorry to whoever is reading this! from now on i make a vow on my blog of 3 followers maybe if i'm lucky that i will be positive about perth and i will not complain about this wanker town anymore unless i'm almost raped and killed. but seriously fuck perth.
