lounging in uber funky hidden city spots and traipsing the empty streets in the crisp early morning fog leave me loving my friday nights more and more.
cheers to rohan and leroy for being the two best mates a girl could hang out with on a friday night. you guys are good medicine for a sapped and tired, essay-saturated brain.
in addition to good company, i learnt:
- to walk slower (i had to, less be bombarded with whines and complaints. goodness. and they say they have longer legs.pffft)
- that walking in between two protective guys on a late night friday is the safest feeling in the world
- melbourne city fogs up real pretty in the wee hours of the morning ("fuyoh, macam gentiiiiinggg!")
- greater union seats are not great, but not that bad either
- cold weather + multiple cups of skinnymocha and lemon lime bitters = very many loo trips
- that all la sallian boys are, and always will be a little psycho
- that certain GIS boys do know malay (say it with me, babi hutan cantik)
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on a separate note, thank you for rushing home early from aikido, for the verynicely cut up rock melon and for patiently explaining camera angle shots, glowing rocks and ants that eat grass.
i love our catch up sessions. hanging out with you makes me appreciate the little things in life.
wk (and his green alien) rock.