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... and heated up some leftover for myself.
No one else needed to make a liquor
run, so I went solo. An older couple, either extremely happy or just
drunk, walked to the same places I did for a while. They talked to me
and we said goodbye at least three times (because we kept realizing
we were heading to the same places). I got a bottle of Kopparberg
elderflower and lime (the best!), a bottle of Stone's ginger beer
(8%, which hit me in the face), ...
After taking pictures, I biked home and
worked on my journal until I got a lift to Moggill Road and the bus
stop. It was time to get my dance on! I wandered around the West End
for 30 minutes because the bus put me there that early. When I
checked my wallet, I realized I brought the $1 coin, but not my $5
bill. Noooooo! I texted Lance and asked if he could foot me some
cash, but he just had enough for himself. Stone determined not to
It is Threatened Species Day! Give
the rare creature of your choice a hug!
We have so many vollies
for the next three days! A white guy came with seven Japanese
students who were at the University of Queensland and volunteering at
Lone Pine for three days. The other vollies were confused, because
the minimum amount of time to volunteer is normally five days. They
must have a special deal with UQ. So, there were 16 ...
... countries and
the Aussies and her really wanted to know of high school in the
States was just like in Mean Girls. I said I went to a poor example,
being in Vermont, but there was a bit of that. I stayed to chat a bit
more, but left when my friend texted me saying they were almost at the
Wandering over to the end of the
street, I passed through the Collective Market, which is every
weekend in the South Bank area. Tents of ...
... cooking stuff that evening, and whacked up a pasta dish with meatballs for about £2 each. There was an odd guy cooking at the same time too who kept getting in the way. He had such a generic European voice that I couldn’t tell where he was from, but he was bloody annoying. I had a couple of bottles of beer, and Sophie and I both went to sleep quite early – mainly because we had an early start the next day, but I also think that the hot sun that day had made us ...