Who knows if/when I'll next get a chance to write anything. And once I start working I probably wont have much to write about anyway. Will I miss Perth? Maybe, but I can't afford to stay and last couple of nights have reminded me that I'm older than most of the travellers here. I'm not sure if I'm looking forward to spending three months in the same town or if I'm dreading it. Jobs for today: Pack backpack, Lose excess (books, food, SmartRide card) and Sleep. Train from Midland to Perth, sort my life out and head to the park to read. More details from the job shop and a fairwell message from Netta - the last line is 'Behave yourself', I wonder what she could mean. The hostel for dinner and crash with a movie.
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