It's now just two weeks until I meet Stina, the nerves come.
It feels like I'm writing about meeting someone else because
I've waited so long to just be near her, I've even dreamt it.
Definitely hasn't hit me yet, it's just too good to be true.
Last night we went out to the pub for Luca's last night here,
it was nice apart from Mick being his usual cunt-self.
Today Marlea Luca and Reece came around before the airport,
I got some photo's of us for my wall. I'm surprised I'm not sad.
Georgia and I might go to Sydney mid January for this gallery.
It will be nice to get away for a few days. If it happens...
14 days! almost 13, when will I wake up? life isn't this fair.
I love you Stina.
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