i don’t get it. true. until about a week ago. it’s the sixth night that i’ve gone to bed, tried to sleep, not slept, then gotten up and turned my i pod back to europe time to work out what time it is there and how many hours it will be until it’s a reasonable time in europe to fall asleep. which is about 5 am here. and 8 am in australia. so i have nothing better to do than update my tumblr and bitch about not being able to sleep.
ps. sorry for not updating, but my laziness has hit an alltime low and singapore and malaysia aren’t particularly exciting.
pps. home in 5 days! i’m so excited to have my own bed back again!
Be prepared for whining. Or stop reading now.
Firstly and least importantly I broke the tumblr app and now my iPod is lagging. Technology hates me.
But mostly I want to go home. Spending most of my days and sometimes nights with my family is killing me. As much as I love them I usually never spend more than hour or two with them every day at most. Also everyone keeps callingit a ‘holiday’. My idea of a holiday is sitting on a beach doing nothing not walking for hours with tired people who are getting shitty at each other and the absolute crap drawings they try and pass off as maps.
Also also I want my bed and a house, not a cramped hotel room. We were supposed to be staying in apartments but aomethig happened, I wasn’t really listening but the main moral or the story that isn’t actually a moral is that we are now in hated hotels.
But we only haveless than 3 days left (we flew Into Barcelona this morning from Madrid) until sinapore and Malaysia. Thank god. Which means only two weeks until I’m home the countdown is beginning.
Coimbra, Portugal
Christmas Eve in Nazare, Portugal
Lisbon’s MoMA - Museu Coleccao Berardo
Lisbon, Portugal
