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I am Amy. Therefore I am.

I don't live anywhere for very long. It is a bit unsettling. One day I hope to settle down and stop moving. For now, I'm home when I'm with my beloved boyfriend Matthew.

I'm currently residing in Melbourne, in a snazzy little suburb called Sandringham, right next to the beach. I just graduated Yr 12, with a mark I could have shat all over had I actually applied myself. That I kind of regret, but I can deal with it, I still got into the uni course I wanted. I'm deferring this year, to work and save up to maybe go travelling, and live in comfort for a while.
I'm moving back up to Brisbane next year to do my Uni course, and move in with my loverly beef FINALLY. He just moved to Canberra for a year to do security for people who are apparently somewhat more important than others. Such as Kevin Rudd. Meh. He's in the military, but luckily, he's not one of the typical sleazy dickheads you normally find around that kind of work place. This year I'll only be able to see him a few times. But that's ok. I have the rest of my life to fondle him, so why not spend a year yearning. It's lovely when we finally see each other. Lots of pent up love to give and receive :) He's still a kid at heart, but he's on the cusp of manhood. I can see alot of gentlemanly potential in him.

I find it hard to let go. I'm convinced my plight in life will be to learn how to let go of things with grace. That and to kick some vocalist ass.

I'm a passionate singer, it's the only thing I can actually do right and not feel like a dick doing it. It's cliched, but I was made to do it. Cheese cheese cheese.

I have an obsession with food. I've been called a fat girl and a skinny girl's body. I always pile my plate up high with great expectations, but fail to eat more than a quarter of what I served myself. I'm not sure if it's a high metabolism, or a tiny stomach, but I have never in my life exceeded 45 kg, so something good is going on. I love nothing more than going to Yum Cha with my family. Though that hasn't happened in a while.

I currently work at Bakers Delight, AGAIN. Not by choice, but because they were hiring, and I was desperate. It's only for the sake of living, but the second I get a better offer, I'm fucking that shit off. So I don't mind selling bread for now, because it's not like it's my future career or anything.

I used to have a Greatestjournal. It's filled with crap, so I wanted to start fresh.

I miss my old friends. They know who they are.

This year, I'm going to do everything I want to do for once.

Because that's what being 18 should be all about, right?

Now you talk to me.

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