Ash had a horrible day at work. I'm yet to learn all the details, but from what I can gather, he is done with Thailand.
Is it wrong that I'm excited about this? I mean of course I'm upset that he's had a shitty day. However, if he is pushed too far, then I really believe he will break his teaching contract. Once that's done, it's back to sweet sweet Australia for me.
I love Thailand. I love living with my parents. I love spending all this time with Ash. I love not having to give a fuck in the world. At the same time... I'm ready. It's nearly time to go home.
I miss the hospo life.
I miss the thrill of looking up at a 45 minute coffee line up and knowing I can smash that shit out.
I miss the comradery of all the staff after a shitty shift.
As shitty of a girlfriend as it makes me, I kinda hope he quits.
I can't wait to show him my beautiful Melbourne. I want to show him the cafes and the night life. I want to show him the beaches and the city. I want him to see why I love Melbourne so much.
Fingers crossed, I'll be home by 2016.
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