Its been three weeks since i got back from Canada

I expected to document it sooner, but i was too busy being depressed that i was back here and back in a routine life.

The trip was absa-f*cking-lutely great.

It was nice catching up with my aunt and her family, and it was doing a lot of things I've seen being done on the telly. I shopped like mad, and i indulged a lot. And i completely blew my budget. All the signs of a perfect holiday.

On this trip, I realized that as much as i say I'm happy just going places for holidays and don't want to ever move away from home, I actually do have a part of me that's itching to experience living in a foreign land. Not forever though. I don't want to move for good. But for a few months just to see how different life is. Plus, I've always secretly really wanted to be a waitress. Like, srsly

Pictures do speak a gazilllion words. They do, they really do.












As you can see, I came back a little rounder. These are just some of my favourite things.










And some of my favourite scenes