So I ended up staying an extra day in Byron Bay at the Arts Factory because I love it there and have come to the conclusion now that I've been in Surfers Paradise for almost a day that I LOVE BYRON BAY, and not the town. Nope, the Art Factory Hostel... That place worms it's way into your soul, even when it's pissing rain and there are rivers raging underneath the picnic tables I was just so content to chill out with all my new friends. I left yesterday, and every one was telling me that "You'll be back tomorrow... No worries Jess we'll see you later" and let me tell you if it wasn't for the 1200 dollars already invested in Fiji (which I'm still retarded stoked about going to) I probably would be back on the bus heading south back to Byron Bay and the Arts Factory. There are people there who "meant" to leave 6 weeks ago but like I said, parasitical soul sucking, and I haven't laughed so much in my life with so many beautiful people. Maybe I'll go back after Fiji:D but then the hooks will be deeply imbedded. I've also decided from my time at the Arts Factory that I am a fool to think that I can do without my guitar for the next year, I can get a little steel string folk guitar with a gig bag and a tuner for about 150.00 in Byron so maybe I'll be able to find a cheaper one somewhere along my travels. Lol I also have a pretty bad head cold that can be chalked up to too much goon and partying and not enough sleeping, but no worries mom I've got the Vitamin C Flushing in at 2000 mg a day I should be right as rain in no time. Although who decided that rain was right all the time...
On that ponderance I shall sign out I love you all
~Jess
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