Once upon a time, there was a boy. This boy had two homes, one in Australia and one in the United States. His time in Australia was ever cherished by all his friends and family and many days and nights of fun times were always had when he returned home. So as the time drew near for his departure, a weekend of celebration was planned by those closest to him. This is an extremely one-sided, very small, scattered, slightly edited, tame account of that story.
friday fun times.
= a weekend home in the docklands
= the meeting of friends (930pm)
= keys on the roof - funniest. thing. ever.
= drinks
= general awe over the amazing apartment
= more drinks
= multiple taxis to the club
= more friends
= WALLS OF LIGHT
= crazy-ass flashes
= dancing dancing dancing dancing
= good djs
= "i like a tall girl"
= 2am spas
= 4am treks to find food
= "that light is amazing"
= 15 buck taxis to hawthorn
= sleepytimes (530am)
saturday shenanigans.
1. body wakes up at 9am & refuses to go back to sleep
2. the most AMAZING brunch with my lovely housemate. good food, good chats, good friends.
3. glenn wakes up (1.30)
4. back to apartment & more awe over the daytime view
5. hangover spa, BEST.
6. spaced out shopping
7. plastic cups
8. shelley :)
9. back home for food & outfit change
10. back to apartment to commence party times (9pm)
11. thirty gazillion people
12. sorry grandma = stupid gender ratios
13. billboards = more of the same
14. eurotrash = win
15. more friends & fun times!
16. ROB, minus psycho girlfriend! Yay!
17. 3am closing time? hm
18. forty gazillion noisy people at the apartment?! (4am)
19. random redhead passed out on the couch "who the hell is that?!"
20. spa/sleep/shower/drinks/talk/music
21. noone shutting up
22. departures to crown (5am)
23. "okay shut up or leave. in a nice way."
24. sleep? four to a bed is totally do-able. (6.15am)
25. 10am checkout. what a goal.
something sunday.
- wake up. wake up wake up wake up. once an hour. oh hello alarm. did i even sleep? (9.15am)
- dan is actually sadie the cleaning lady and everything is spotless. you're awesome dude.
- wake UP, dudes. (9.30)
- packed. done.
- restore breakables to original homes from safe haven of the laundry cupboards.
- $15 taxi home. chyeeaahhhh
- church
- OPEN DAY PIKERS! +shakes fist+
- fun new friends to go on adventures with
- rmit open day
- feel sick sick sick sick ow
- rmit. building 9? 10? 52? confusing.
- water. food. painkillers.
- someone i know
- someone matt knows
- sheets of paper
- nandos
- type exhibit at state library
- EXPIRED meter.
- car stories
- teacups//decaf teabags
- WHY IS THERE NO REAL TEA IN MY HOUSE?!?!?!?! its been a week someone buy some!
- guitars
- songs
- macs
- chilled
- couch
- takeaway indian food (thanks grace!)
- can't move from couch too tired
- australian idol
- shower
- write blog
- bed (10pm)
THE END.
view from the kitchen & pretty much every other window in the whole place. amazing.
looking down from the balcony. that's not the ground. that's the 5th floor. pool & spa. there was much debate about whether you'd make the pool if you jumped..... thankfully noone tried it out.
view from the balcony. to the bay & beyond!
5th floor spa & pool with the killer view!
breakfast saturday. the most delicious hotcakes ever.
from Replete on Barker's Rd.
AMAZING.
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