A weekend In Sydney.

A sudden ride to Sydney after existentialist humdrum trouble.
Jesse, Milo in the Car, Caroline drives, the sun sets, stars shine bright.
Arrival to empty station, dark and lonely, the past haunts my thoughts.
To the party I go, excited and lost.

Casino surprise! Gambling and drinks! Jeff shuffles, we laugh!
Beige couch, beige cat, no sleep makes me mad.
But Allan is there, so games we play, and Pete brings a J.
Off to a gig, Clays band goes so sick, Caroline and I wrestle away.

Sunday at mums, my brother is sweet, we talk and he shows me Wii fit.
Out to Jeffs, to poker I lose. Somebody wins.
Home late, mother shows me photos of me as a baby.
When will I fall in love? Sometime soon she asks, sometime.. maybe.

Oh its good to be home, to remember myself.
Its good to be safe, and have fun with my friends.
I am happy to have been, despite the bus trouble.
It has helped with my mind, and removed all the muffle.

I feel much better now.