Hangovers in 30 deg heat and sea air don't come recommended. yesterday was actually a pretty good day and a nice turnaround from earlier. Got up at about 11 and made some phone calls then bumped into a bloke from my room who was going down to the beach. I grabbed a surf board and made my way down to the beach with a broken flip flop. f***in flip flops. What utter f***ers. Anyways, I got really good at falling off and got dragged down the beach. The guy in the abo...

Chin up! I'm gonna stop being such a miserable c*** I probably wont get the chance to do this again in a long time so I need to make the most of it. I'm off to Brisbane tomorrow to recharge then onwards up the coast. Obviously there are gonna be highs and lows. As long as I stay off the crack I'll be fine! Australia! f*** Yeah!

This is a low. I don't know why but I feel rubbish. This morning was good but now I'm pretty much by myself. Catch 22. I feel really lonely. Good Times! I don't know if anyone actually reads these but I'll write anyway. it might make me feel better. I'm overwhelmed by how much people just want to go out and get trashed all the time. I can't believe how f***ing expensive it is here. Maybe its because I'm having to pay attention to my budge for once in my life. I'm...

Leaving Sydney was a f***ing massive relief. It had started to do my head in by the time I left so I was more than ready to move on. I didn't sleep much that night as I was eager to get out and not miss the bus. Even at 5.30am, Kings Cross was awash with dirty old f***ers and revellers stinking of awful ale. I made my way up Darlinghurst Road (the right way this time) and got stared at by some bloke in a convenience strore when I didn't have any change. Stupid f*...