After 1248 hours of buses, 500 coffees, 30000 words, 3 hours of music, countless sleepless nights writing, 40 exams where I ask the nearest person for a sharpener, ridiculous early mornings stuck on a sweaty bus, 10 weird creeps touching you on said bus, 4 broken head phones, constantly saying: sorry, Im late for class to charity workers or sorry mate, Ive not got any shrapnel on me to the homeless guy on the corner, accursed writers block, replying to people who say Music? Can you study that?, hours upon hours of procrastination, 500 more coffees, 100 bottles of wine, 400 beers regardless of those early mornings and a heightened education; I have finished my university degree. Officially unemployed. Liberal government, come at me. You can fail at what you dont want. So why not try something you do.
Posted on: Tue, 19 Aug 2014 07:37:06 +0000
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