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Hey, just thought that I’d write something here. Anything is better than nothing am I right? And in some way it gives me a little comfort that what I write, in all it’s simple flaws and bare nakedness will have one moment of glory before it’s buried away by all these other beautifully sad, exhaltingly happy or dull moments that each of you share with us.
At this moment, I’m pretty much the normal girl. Commuting to her next class. I had taken a gap year just to try things out and I feel like I’ve lost my way a bit. I didn’t know you could lose your passions so easily but I did.
I got so lost in the convulated competition that I truly forgot to savour what making good food meant. So caught up trying to be perfect but I’m not. I have too much of a high standard of myself and it’s a pain but it frustrates me so, that I cannot be good enough than what I want.
Anyways, ahem. Today, started by me clumsily setting the alarm off and sleeping in. And then shooting out of bed like a rocket propellor when I realised that I was late. Took last night’s chef clothing down and stuffed that into my bag like a burrito and realised I was going to be late so might as well just take my time and walk because there was no way I’d catch the current train. Realised that I had no money to fill my travel card (ahem opal card for all you Aussies) and then because no shops were open and the refilling station only took card and no cash, I had to run to the nearest supermarket to have it filled up. And once that was done and I was trying to shove my clothes on I realised I had forgotten one essential piece of uniform. My actual Chef shirt. Swearing like a damn truckie (people who drive trucks) I literally had to phone my trusty back up. My mum hahaha and she was like my blazing warrior angel and just handed me what I needed. I can’t never thank her enough. She’s a legend. So after that fiasco I’m now about to stop at where I’m meant to be. FINALLY. Ok so see you guys until next time!
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