Tuesday, August 17, 2010
I don't mind this winter
That Saturday we went to Coogee beach for a picknick and I must say, I did not mind one bit being stuck in 'winter'. Twenty degrees, clear blue skies and the ocean at my feet, what more can a girl want?
Popcorn, chips, cookies, cheese, French bread and six girls meant one fun afternoon. Unfortunately Lisianne got a small present from a seagull, but other than that it was pretty perfect.
At eight in the evening we met again in Bondi Junction to find a sushi place. Lisianen and I had the same plate and it was amazing. Although I did develop a theory as to why most Asians are so small, eating rice with those sticks is hard!After the dinner we went to Bondi Beach to go to a house party. Arriving with seven girls, we literally brought half the party. Needless the say we left quite early as I have never had such a boring houseparty.
The next day was another rehearsal and I am now officially a nazi Goldilocks. A typical Sunday house dinner was awaiting me when I got home.
Monday was a day of taking care of things. Called the Emirates Amstedam office for a change, which was actually in England, and apparently I have been caling to Bombay when I call the Australian number. I am one call removed from finally getting a new ticket (that is, if they recieved the message in Bombay). In the evening I had another rehearsal.
Yesterday I had my first presentation, which went fine. In the evening I went to Inception with Lisianne and we really liked the movie. Our trip back was an entire adventure on its own though. The film finished at midnight and it turned out that we had just missed our bus and the next one didn't go until another hour. We decided to walk home while we once again sang songs and told stories (something about leprechauns). When we almost arrived home, we noticed bird making weids sounds (which is not unusual in Australia). When the 'bird' left the tree however, it turned out to be a massive bat! The trees ahead of us were filled with the huge mini-batmans and of course that is the time that Lisianne remembers reading something about Colombian kids who got killed by bats.
Luckily we made it home without vampirebites.
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