December 2010
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Alright, alright, I know where I’m from isn’t a real city. The council is crazy, the laws make no sense, the roads, bridges, public transport systems don’t work, there’s nothing to do, you get skin cancer everywhere you go… but man, its got charm.
IMMA MISSING MA BRISBANE.
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My pay has been stuffing up and the bank called asking for me today. I have to talk to the bank soon. I really don’t want to. I’ll stuff it up, they’ll ask me questions that I won’t know the answer to, I’ll have to make decisions, I’ll be paranoid that they’re trying to rip me off. And I’ll have to do all of this by myself because I’m supposed...