List making

(I want to get a vintage bicycle)

I love lists. I don't really know why. It makes me feel so much more organised. The more I can think of to put on a list, the more organised I feel. I make lists about anything and everything.

I wrote down nine lists last night, making them pretty enough that I decided they should be stuck on my wall. They look so nice :) I might add to the collection tonight.

My stomach is flatter, I can see it.

Unfortunately, the scales in the boarding house don't. According to them I'm only down to 49.5kgs (110lbs). But I'm not trusting them because they're old and super inaccurate.

They also have CAUTION, WATCH YOUR STEP written on them, which made my giggle the first time I saw it.

Nine

Eight

Seven

Six

Five

Four

Three

Two

One

I'm excited to go home, but I really will miss it here. It's been an amazing three months.

But ohh to be out of the boarding house! To be free to walk down the street whenever I feel like it. To be able to eat what I want, when I want, without walking down to the dining hall or having to sneak food into my bedroom. I'll be so glad to get back to my own room, where I can sing to my heart's content without worrying about the music carrying through the paper-thin walls. I'm looking forward to sleeping in my own bed with its bird-patterned doona cover and working at my own desk, which, until this one, actually has enough room to work, and is made of glass (i love it).

I will still miss this though, it's been incredible.

I'd better get going, I'm going to be late for classes if I don't get a move on!

Stay Strong, Live Life, and never give up. We can do anything.

Xx. Lillie