Kayleen McNair

I'd just like to start off by saying 'Hey'. Incase you missed the big and bold words at the top of the screen my name is Kayleen.

I live on that beautiful island called Australia, yes it's true everything is actually out to kill you. Especially drop bears, those things are ferocious. Enough about the deadly wild life though, I'm not sure if you came here to learn about me but I'm going to tell you anyway.

After a gruelling twelve years in school I decided I would brave another four in order to complete my Bachelor of Psychology. Yes it's true, I wish to listen to people's problems for eight hours a day. The plus part being that I actually get paid to do it. I remember when I was younger always wondering why in the world someone would voluntarily be burdened by other people telling them their problems, then as I got older I started to understand the concept of money and what a job was. While money is a wonderful thing to have I don't believe that's what helped me make my decision, I'm not even sure what helped me make my decision. Fingers crossed it wasn't poor judgement and whimsical dreams.

However, this blog I'm attempting to run/make/build/(insert more construction words) isn't about my Psych degree. Well parts of it might be, it's a fascinating journey even though I'm only my first year through it. It's about basically anything new and fascinating I try. So yeah, it'll be about my day to day living without all the crumby stuff.

In general I suck at telling people about myself, I've done literally nothing because I've only just started really living life. I work as a check out chick, I'm a broke university student and I have this magical dream that I will marry my boyfriend of four and a half years hopefully within the next three years.

I enjoy photography (my background is a photo of mine), however I don't get much time to indulge myself in it. I have a healthy appreciation for food (what person doesn't?) and even though I'm just beginning I adore to cook. I'm not sure if I can cook well, but no one has died from any of my meals yet so I'm taking that as a pretty good indication that I can't be to shabby. I think that's enough about me, I'm not used to all this attention.