winters skin,

winter sucked me up and spat me out.

the night started with jeorga coming to get me from work, then us walking back to my house. i got in a little trouble for giving her free food, a fuckload of "sip-aah's", free chips and sauce and who else knows and got caught by one of the many low-life, jealous, depressed crew managers. i think i've realised why you girls are so slack to the regular employee's, i mean, if i, at eighteen, nineteen or early twenties worked at mcdonalds full time, usually overtime; i would be sevearly depressed inside, i would probably want to pick on me and other people younger and ill-experience in your ~area of expertice~ hahah, what a fucking joke.

we got back to mine at about seven-thirty,
started getting ready on our treck to sydney;



when we were finally ready,
we drove to cardiff to catch a train to gosford, where we thought we could catch a train to sydney from, as usual. when we hopped off we found
~jonnycatastrophe~ by himself hopping out of a carridge, then we found a cityrail worker and he rudely explained there were no trains until 3am (it was midnight at the time)

it was beyond freezing outside and we decided we might go upstairs so we could be inside to protect us from a little bit of the harsh cold, posted bulletins, contacted a few hundred people to see if we could get driven to sydney, eventually at 2am we got picked up by basically a complete stranger, known only by aquantince, driven to hornsby where we waited half an hour in a kebab shop full of lads waiting for our bus. we started gettin boozey on the bus to town hall, then when we got there jonny left and me and jeorga headed up to oxford street (hot damn) to find people leaving that we could possibly stay with, at this time it was 4am. we saw scott silence and sarah brooke briefly then started talking to these random blacktown boys that came off as really friendly and entertaining, they invited us back to their house but i was a little sketchy.

jeorga left our blankets in hyde park bushes, then they got stolen. so we headed back to her house, on the 6:15am train, with only the rising sun to keep us that little bit warm, what a pointless trip.