Laundry day.
This is where I currently live 4 weeks out of a 5 week period working on a Iron Ore mine in the Pilbara. This is how I will be paying for my next trip. I do not enjoy it in any way, but it is a means to make the most money in the shortest period of time. Any type of work, doesn’t matter if it’s hard, or boring easy, I hate all of it, to me it’s a waste of my days, which I now look on as more precious then ever before but it is the nature of the fucked up beast. Being away from Ashlee is by far the hardest part but the adventures of 2013/2014 will be very much worth it.
Through the Looking Glass: Home Sweet Home..?
I began writing this on my last day in New York, my last day in North America, after 3 days short of 6 full months. After I’d said my last goodbye to Brett for a month and a bit, while I waited for my flight, on my own at JFK. I’d thought a long time about what I was going to write in this post…
I was going to rag on a lot about Americas economy, the consumer driven society, it’s homelessness, it’s crime and drug issues, among other things, and hopefully end with something profound.
I have a rad girlfriend












