The fact that I am a teenager is a fact that cannot be helped. I am at the age where I need to sleep i am lazy and I can think of 1 billion other things to do instead of writing. Furthermore my mother. If u are her friend it's amazing. She's always up for a dinner party, she will bring you on tours, she will even invite your bloody kids to come and annoy me with my sister. But this means that sitting down on my computer in my room is not an option. i mean it's not always a bad thing. it means i can also see my friends and not all the kids are bad. But when they are there for weeks on end and they leave and we have new guests, its a continuous process. and how am i supposed to finish something on a computer without a computer.
The blog part is kind of a link to my views on all social media i don't mind talking to friends posting photos of funny/beautiful things but i do mind the idea that people care about what you are doing. fine a bunch of friends and family would care but just send them emails keeping them updated. the idea of writing a blog is preposterous because its visible to every one and not every one cares. furthermore the fact that my mum wants me to write every day or she will take over writing my blog. its not like i do something interesting every day.
so the conclusion of this long winded boring explanation is because I'm a teenager I'm to lazy to write every day and because we always have guests i am unable to sit down on my computer and because i don't like blogs i want to write it like a humorous story not a boring blog about my travels.
anyway once in Melbourne we only had a few days before going to sydney so we only really caught up with Fanica and baby Petra (to find out more wait for Melbourne 2.0), had dinner with her family and paid enormous amounts of money for our dry-cleaning.
Then we were off to Sydney.
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Petra
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