Sydney hasn’t changed much in these past three years. Or maybe it’s just me.
Nil remarked that I have yet to stop smiling since disembarking from the plane. Why should I? I am truly at home and that, my friends, is something worth smiling about. I’m being emo about the whole thing but really, I don’t give a damn what people think. Heh.
It’s late at the moment and I’m getting ready for bed. Will write again.
(God, I love the idea of getting reacquainted with this city.)