third day in a row of downpours. hilariously, the island was under a sort of drought just like it was back home in wellington. my arrival has brought about thunderstorms; i've angered the gods!
it's awesome.
except when it gets in the way of job hunting. or when i wake up curiously reciting lines from edward scissorhands.
i left my camera in wellington and oh fucking boy am i going nuts. thankfully there is the practice pad here and i set up the keyboard. soon melodies will be put to shitty lyrics and i can feel better about unfinished projects! yaaaay!
i'm biter and lonely. meh.
oh.
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