I don't think i stop missing home, i am always completely aware that i am not in Sydney.

and this is what i miss.

I miss La Push.

I miss u29.

I miss OAF.

I miss my brothers.

I miss Barbie.

I miss Bone.

I miss Benace.

I miss Danielle.

I miss Soph and Mads.

I miss Mark.

I miss Vlad.

I miss Fran.

I miss Browne and Mel.

I miss Snow white - even though she wont reply to an email and i put her last because of this. tough love.

I miss my mountains people

I miss Sluzz Hillz.

I miss my Doona. 

I miss Randwick Sushi.

I miss the Harbor.

I miss Mumu.

I miss consistency.

I miss my wardrobe.

I miss a steady income.

I miss good tap water.

I miss the Beresford nights and that one time we went at 2 in the afternoon.

I miss the hugs and kisses.

I miss Bunny.

I miss movie nights.

I miss the hangover hangout.

I miss the 'lets go get junk food and hire movies even though it is beautiful outside because we are hungover/still drunk' sunday's.

I miss that the days are generally beautiful over there. i take it for granted.

I miss getting lost and finding something new.

I miss Frankie and Russh.

I miss Michelle.

I miss Cuffy.

I miss taking the mattress out by the pool on a saturday and having a few drinks.

Literally don't know why i just did that to myself.

lets do a rebuttal?!

I don't miss waking up at 7am.

I don't miss walking to and from work.

I don't miss a shitty transport system.

I don't miss being in the one place all the time.

I don't miss Hamilton Island. well some of it.

I don't miss being broke from saving.

I don't miss the price of clothing.

I don't miss being tired from working 2 jobs.

and i am sure there is more that i don't miss however i cannot be bothered to think about them right now.

laterzzz.