My cousin is getting married this weekend, and because she knows how to party, she decided to hold it in Canberra. I don’t even know.
But not only am I stuck in Canberra, I’m stuck in a motel room in Canberra studying for the HSC. While my family shops and takes part in wedding preparation, I’m confined to this, at least until tomorrow afternoon:
I’m sure the actual wedding will be lovely, but Canberra is even less interesting when you’re chained to a desk with a mountain of homework to complete.
frangipani princess xoxo