To borrow words from the brilliant writers who script Andrew G and that other guy, this is the beginning of my "journey" (I'll insert a rant later about how that word is now somehow uttered 17 times per minute on National television and how it sickens me).
In 10 weeks time I shall be (finally) proving everyone wrong and actually getting on that plane and leaving for the land of maple leaves, hockey, beavers and bears. Oh and snow. I've heard it's slightly colder in British Columbia than Brisbane. It's probably just a rumour though.
To my loved ones who are worried about me, please don't be - I suspect as long as I don't encounter any Americans I'll be safe. To my peers who are confused at why in the span of 6 months I quit 2 full-time (decent) jobs to sell round plastic discs on weekends again, don't fret - surprisingly this has somehow increased my mental stability. And to anyone else, try not to pay me out for having this blog.
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