Squirk's Overseas Experience

The tales of one Kiwi returning to Mother Britain and exploring the Big Wide World... without being eaten by a shark.

Sunday, May 22, 2005

Caterpillars in my stomach

I'm feeling a little trepidatious about my upcoming move. Specifically, I'm worried that my poor preparation might cause some significant difficulty.

I have neither a job or a home ready for my at the tail end of my imminent journey. I haven't cleared out my belongings, or packed my bag.

I haven't said my goodbyes to my friends.

I haven't even got my plane tickets.


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