ALONE!

My parents are out of the country for 12 days. They left yesterday morning. So, this means that i'm here all alone, in Austalia for 12 days. I know that the idea isn't even that much of a big deal. But to me, there's something sort of weird about it. If something happens to me this week, then that's entirely my responsibility. Literally. There are no people here to really help me out. I mean, i have my friends but they've all got their own things on anyway. I'm the sole responsibility of myself, for myself. Before my dad left, i didn't want him to go. But now that my mum and dad are both on their holidays well and truly, i'm enjoying this true independence. I love the fact that i'm so capable in doing things alone. Living alone, working alone, sorting life admin stuff out alone. I've grown more and more accustomed to it over the years. It's indented into me now. I hate relying on others, they never seem to get things done to the exact level that you want. That's not to say i don't appreciate other peoples help though. That's always awesome.

Living and working in the same suburb is the best. I seriously love it so much. Afterwork, it takes me 4 minutes to walk home. There's such a nice communal feeling about. You feel like you're a part of this little world and everyone else who lives and works in the same area as you also understand. I wonder how my parents are doing in Thailand. That's where they are. I think they are probably having a great time because my dad hasn't been sending me any messages over Viber. He's way too distracted having a good time to get in contact with his daughter.