Sometimes I wish I could be anonymous. Isn’t funny the things we can say when noone knows who we are? I wish for just one day I could have a conversation with people anonymously, completely explore what could be if I said X, Y or Z. Sometimes I’m just too polite, not brave enough or just too slow. The latter becoming all to often an occurance. Imagine leaving anonymous messages in places they have no meaning – like this blog for example. Random anonymity isn’t really helpful if you don’t truly understand what is going on. Trust me, you have no idea!

This blog is my way of being anonymous sometimes. But now everyone reads it, sometimes I dont even bother. Want to know about New Zealand? Upto now other than one or 2 cool people I have been hanging around with there is not much to see or do! the weather is crap, and this portion of my trip isnt the most eventful.

I can no longer be annoymous hence the 50 words i just deleted. one of these days it will become clear – balls to your far sea’s romeo cos sometimes it’s nice to just lie on the beach alone.