I have a lot of crap

Every time I move I become aware of just how much crap I have. Three helmets (bicycle, climbing and now motorbike), nine pairs of climbing shoes, four climbing ropes (two singles and a pair of doubles), some 700 odd CD's, seven camera lenses, five backpacks of various sizes - the list goes on. So I'm rationalising the amount of shit that I have. There's a big bag of clothes going to St. Vinnies and at least three pairs of climbing shoes are being donated to UNSW Outdoors Club. In the unlikely event that someone reading this wants a kit lens from a Canon 350D or Canon 3000 film camera, let me know. I'm keeping all my CD's though.

I am a rolling stone.

Having lived in about 6 different places in the last 18 months, I thought I'd found a place where I could settle for a while. Wrong. Our douche bag real estate agent has decided that we are a bunch of sketch bags and so sent us an eviction notice. Rami talked to him, and sorted it out, but we've decided to pull the pin anyway, so it's back to Fairlight for me. This is not necessarily a bad thing, as my scholarship runs out at the end of April, but I really like living in Surry Hills. Anyway, here are the pros and cons of moving out:

Pro's
-no rent
-I don't have to pay for food
-I get to ride my motorbike to uni
-living close to the boys from school

Con's
-not being in Surry Hills
-moving back in with Mum and Dad (sorry Mum and Dad, but once you move out it's hard to go back - I'm sure you understand)
-being miles away from radness
-not being able to walk everywhere

Ugh. Anyway, no doubt it will be ok, I'm pretty fucking over moving though.