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hey all, well i figure i might as well get the preliminaries out of the way. I live in Australia (all my life) Western Australia, which is no, not near Canberra, and nor is it near Sydney (yes folks, there is more to Australia than Canberra and Sydney). Yes we have kangaroos, and koalas. Neither run riots on our streets, they do not live in our backyards or in our houses. I do live near a city, about a 20min drive away, but yes there is bushland near where i live and i do believe there are kangaroos and various other species of "native australian" wildlife inhabiting it. Lets see, i probably do talk with an accent similar to Russell Coyte's or.. Steve Irwin's (the crocodile catching dude) but no, most of us don't say "gday mate" or whatever.. hello is quite suitable thank you very much, and no, we don't wrestle crocodiles. Not often at least 
Well this journal is just for me to crap on to myself mainly about things i find odd and what not, and at least this way i have some record of what i was going through at a particular time, so i can look back on it and know that, hey i did go through that experience, and therefore that helped me become the person i am today, thats important to me. I'm one of those people who belive that every experience you've been through helps u adapt and change, and evolve into the person you are now, and without all those little experiences you wouldn't be the same. So i tend not to regret anything, i would really hate to regret something as it would mean that theres something i wish i could change within myself, in order to make myself better. But that would mean i'm not the best person i can be now.. and what a confusing loop that would become! anyway, i somehow think that this journal is meant to be a lot more interesting and a lot more... something... (that special quality) i think i've bored enough of you to tears reading this by now i'll go and think of witty comments and remarks to astound you all with next time.
Well this journal is just for me to crap on to myself mainly about things i find odd and what not, and at least this way i have some record of what i was going through at a particular time, so i can look back on it and know that, hey i did go through that experience, and therefore that helped me become the person i am today, thats important to me. I'm one of those people who belive that every experience you've been through helps u adapt and change, and evolve into the person you are now, and without all those little experiences you wouldn't be the same. So i tend not to regret anything, i would really hate to regret something as it would mean that theres something i wish i could change within myself, in order to make myself better. But that would mean i'm not the best person i can be now.. and what a confusing loop that would become! anyway, i somehow think that this journal is meant to be a lot more interesting and a lot more... something... (that special quality) i think i've bored enough of you to tears reading this by now i'll go and think of witty comments and remarks to astound you all with next time.