ginger_eve

Right.
Today is kind of a shitty day.

I have job here in Melbourne, which of course is a very good thing. Except today I found out how much I actually make. Hold on to your seats people, it's a whopping $11 an hour. Yes, I'm working my ass off for $11.
But, the worst thing is, I can't stand up and quit, because I've got nothing else. $11 is still a lot better than $0.
My friend texted me today that she has a job going door to door selling things, and if it's easy she'll try and get me a job there too.
This does seem like my worst nightmare, but maybe I'm just going to have to suck it in and do it.

Tonight there is a themed party in my hostel, which I was kind of looking forward to going to. I was going to dress up as Tom Cruise in Risky Business

But my friend called me that she's sick, so won't be coming, and since I HATE everyone else in my hostel, I am def not going alone.
It's kind of sad though. I've been travelling on my own for nearly 8 months, and that went fine, but going to a party on my own is something I'm still not able to do.


Other news. My tattoo is nearly healed.
Melbourne is awesome.
Someone I met in Townsville is coming to Melbourne in March.
An old colleague from my job in Queensland is coming to Melbourne in 1 week.
Only one more month until I see George Michael!!!


I've got a new story in the Storytime group, go check it out. Without a doubt the story I'm most proud of.
"Make it hurt"