It's almost 1AM here in Melbourne and I'm on the net typing this instead of buggering off to sleep. The dryer is running, drying my clothes... Obviously. The clanking noise will keep me quite awake for a while. I've so far left my Tumblr on auto-post for the next week while I settle down properly and start posting within the next... oh, say, a week and a half? Maybe two?

I'll have to make more friends. It's kind of annoying to not have a gang to go around with yet. Yeah, sure it's nice to be around Malaysians but I'm here to mix and mingle with the rest of Earth's natives. Not just my own countrymen from Bolehland... and to a certain extent, the neighbours from Kiasuland.

I'm seriously enjoying the buskers. One day I would like to enjoy a cuppa in front of some good performers with a good group of friends. Oh, and I have... news -- I'm not sure yet if it's good or bad -- I'll be staying here for 4 years, coming back once a year. Mom wants me to get a PR and I'm honestly toying with the idea. They really take care of you here. I can move around without relying on people and I already know some few who have migrated and are honestly quite happy.

Oh, and I'm catching up on missed comics.

And, oh, I don't know how I feel about restarting my degree here in Konvikstan. Yay for new starts, boo for more waiting. I could just take this in stride like I normally do. Things happen for a reason.