I am back. Back from my trip down to wellington. For a holiday not because I had loads of interviews all lined up like my mum has been lying about. Bah she makes me crazy.
Wellington was super fun, went on tons of bush walks (and that one tramping walk by accident) ate lots of food, hung out with friends and just had a great time.
It sucks to be back in hamilton, its incredibly hot up here, i miss the wind of wellington that tried to steal lorraines hat on numerous occasions.
Wind maks it feel like the sun is not so bad, like sitting in front of a fan.
The people up here are terrible as well. So judgey, I go for a walk to the supermarket and people yell stupid crap at me from their cars.
In wellington I'm largely ignored and annonymous, there is far wierder things going on which are all accepted handily. People may judge but they don scream it out to you. So I miss the freedon of anonymity. I also miss how relaxed wellington made me, perhaps just because I was on holiday but everything up here is just stress, stress stress.
Finally I have fallen once again into laziness, being too hot and no one to do things with. And the lack of free things within walking distance, and the availability of free movies has made me once again a slob.
theres only 15 movies to go and then I can find a new obsession. Hooray.
My marks are back for my script so I'll be picking that up today, the grade is unimportant but the comments are what fills me with dread. What didnt she like? Everything? Is the stucture off but the characters ok or the other way round.
If I cant handle her constructive criticism then im definitely not cut out for this. We'll see.
