That it's not exactly representative, but when the first Ozzies you meet after a week in one of their cities are a crowd of five who swarm you and start ripping the piss out of you for playing Time Crisis on your own as you wait for your movie to start, you kinda start doubting what everyone says about the Australians being super nice.
I mean, there are dicks everywhere, but why do I attract them? I seem to be a magnet for proof that people are assholes.
Also, I saw Batman, that movie is awesome.
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- Things are fine.
- And so
- And now for something completely different.
- This is a blog about Australia.
- So, How did McCoud find my blog anyway?
- Here comes the casual racism!
- Pics
- Crocodile meat
- I realise
- Cairns: not all that bad?
- McCloud's leaving.
- Ok, so
- Sydney --> Cairnes
- Jon's day at the zoo pt 2
- Jon's day at the zoo
- Pie and Peas
- More time spent in Sydney
- Comments,
- Opera House
- Exploring Sydney
- Actually in Australia
- Ok, scratch that.
- I am under the impression
- I call her "Big Red"
- Things to do in Australia
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1 comment:
Yeah, in the end, met up with some of my brother's ol' friends and we went out gallivanting. I got a blueberry muffin with candles in it to, which was nice.
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