Home Again

I'm hooommmme.

Sort of, anyway. Even after only three weeks Wellington still feels like more of a home to me. It's like I've connected with the city or something. I've been here in Sanson since yesterday night, and I'm going home tomorrow at 2ish. I want to get back to my room and the city streets and my lectures.

Anyway, today was awesome. Hung out in Fielding with James, Jess, Keryn and this guy called Brendan who I've never met before. He has hair like Andrew Garfield. We sang songs and went on the playground, because we're cool.
And then I came back home and it was like guh, can I go back to Wellington now?? So I ate some bread and now I'm on my mum's laptop (I STILL DON'T HAVE MY OWN AND IT'S PISSING ME OFF).

And so right now I'm going to proof read the latest chapter of my story (number 11), and post it, so that the seven or so people who actually read it can sigh at how much worse it's gotten since the first chapter.

Did I post that on here before? I write Harry Potter fanfiction. Because I'm tc.

That is all.