My boys.

These are two of my favourite people. I live with them, and although they are boys so they smell, aren't terribly good at cooking (although I shouldn't talk...) and don't mind living in a state of filth- they are so much fun and I would not be as happy as I am here without them.

                                                         Presenting.....Andy and Chris.
Andy and I have been good friends for a couple of years now, but its been awesome living in the same country as him :) He thinks he's all gangsta and it makes me laugh. We watch lots of movies (he makes us watch ski movies all the time). Andy thinks he's the boss of every drinking game, but we let him and it always makes for an extreme and epic night! He's lots of fun to be around, even though he sometimes beats me up (I think he forgets that I'm a girl). It's random how we met, stayed in contact and now live in the same house, but its pretty awesome and I know we'll be good friends forever :)

Meet Chris.My other half here in Melbourne. We've only known eachother for three months but it feels like yeeeaaahs (thats how I say 'years' apparently.I get teased all the time cos my accent is so totally awesome and they're all jealous). Everyone at work thought we were 'together' cos, well, we're never apart! We live together, work together and socialise together. Chris keeps me sane and reminds me to chill out and just let things happen. We blance eachother out I rate, without me he would forget to pay rent, take his washing off the line and have no-one to carry his lunch to work for him. Without him I would never know where I am (his iphone's gps is the greatest and most useful thing ever), I would stress way too much and smile a lot less. He calls me 'squishy' and sings this song to me every morning "oh Emma, you came and you bought me a turkey. On my vacation away from worky". Don't try to understand it. Most of what we say makes no sense to anyone else. I'm on a train.