moving to brisbane is the best thing i have ever done with my life. this place is incredible, there is so much to do and see and explore and learn and discuss, and i CAN discuss it because, for the first time in my life, i feel confident and beautiful. i cant eat and laugh and dress however i please here, and noone can do a thing about it. the amazing thing is, the people here actually LIKE the way i carry myself. the lack of judgemental assholes around this place blows my mind. i can socialise with ever single person that ive met so far, something ive always longed to do, and that its finally a reality is so indescribable. everyone has something interesting to say, and they are interested in what ive got to share. i know they call university higher education, but honestly? its an understatement. compared to the majority of the dregs living back home, these people are goddamn geniuses. i like that i fit in so well.
hazing at college was a bit of a laugh, i fell on my ass whilst iceskating (not my fault, i was actually pretty good for a first timer), and we went to wet and wild one day and had a 'bushdance' another. we also danced in the middle of the city and were made to beg, pillage and plunder free shit in the city for the o week committee (aka 'dutchesses'). scabby, undoubtedly, but we actually scored. and the kings boys (our brother college) are just lovely, though we've been warned to watch out for them as they're actually a secret breed of slut ninja. i think , however, that i will wait to form my own opinion.
i am excited for life, and that is something very, very rare.
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