talking to my dad about things that are happening, and he politely informed me that
maybe sometimes i can be a bit of a doormat for people. see i dont tend to kick up a fuss
about anything really, and i always do what people ask of me, even if it stresses me out.
i didnt believe him right then, but im starting to now.
i should learn to say no hey? but then, that leaves me feeling awfully guilty.
all i can say is, i can not wait for womadelaide which is just over a month away.
i cant wait to eat amazing indian, trawl through market stands, drink heavenly chai under
colourful umbrellas, feel the long grass between my toes, and dance for eternity.