Ok, no. I jest. I promise you I would never endanger myself or the good citizens behind the wheel. I swear.
I finally have to rely on the good nature of public transport here in Melbourne. Let's hope I don't get too well acquainted with break downs and delays and all the funny what knots they have here.
On the plus side about moving out, I get to stay in Melbourne longer! :D When all else fails, there's always the good ol' trusty Tourist Visa, which will be my ticket to staying in Melbourne for another 3 months. Defqon 1 here I come! :)))
On a different note, everybody's rather stressed out / down these days. You find that transitions don't always flow as smoothly as you'd like them to. After close to 3 weeks of tearing my hair out and farming stress pimples, I finally came to terms with my predicament and stopped trying so hard to be in control of everything, especially things that are beyond me. If a country doesn't want you, there's no point fighting so hard and be on the monetary losing end just to stay for a couple more months. Be where you're celebrated, not tolerated.
What the hell is happening to me. Whatever happened to Ms Glass Half Empty. Must be all the bad company. Optimism rubbing off on me.

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