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Sorry I haven't been on the net or such....cause I've been in Sydney!!!! I haven't got much time to LJ all I did, so I shall try to be short and sweet.
Tuesday night was Bec's (xgeishax) party. I was deso. Alecia was smashed. She wanted to leap off the balcony and 'fly'.
I drove down on Wednesday. Nicoya gave me the wrong directions and I ended up at the total opposite end of Hornsby. I wasn't lost though. Theres two different kinds of lost....lost where you can't find where your looking for but you still know where you are, and the lost where you are TOTALLY lost. I experienced both of these emotions. Shall explain later. ANYWAY I finally found her house which up, over and down the bitchiest hill you have ever seen in your life (Because she lives right near Hornsby Heights which should be renamed little mountains cause those hills are massive). THANK GOD her Mum finished work early, so she could drive me to the train station. Walking up bitch arse mountain + luggage = not cool.
I waited at the train station for like 40 minutes (delayed trains) and when I finally got on the train I realised it was an express service to Central and I only needed to go to Redfern but Redfern is like a 5 minute level walk from Central so I thought fuck it I'll walk from Central. And I did. And it was cool. My aunties apartment ROCKS. Everyone has this hype about Redfern. And I did find out that parts of Redfern are rough, especially at "The Block" which is where all the Aborigines live. But my aunties flat is in the funky side of Redfern, where theres cafe's and art galleries galore. I went to a different Cafe and Art Gallery in my aunties street EVERY morning that I was there. Funky side of Redfern = cool in a can = where I want to live if I ever move to Sydney.
Thursday I slept in, and so instead of leisurely walking into the city, I ran my arse off down Chalmers Street until I realised I wouldn't make the midday deadline to meet Bex (bexta01) and Leesh (my_exoskull) so I caught a bus =P. It was GREAT FUN to meet those two. Matt (burning_up_) was going to come but he pulled out last minute. My digital camera ran out of batteries....and I haven't got TIME to load them in my photobucket......sooooo visit these two journals for pictures
Leesh's Journal: I particularly love the one of me with the hippy record!
Bex - The group photo rocks.
On my way back to my aunties (Jo's) place I got lost. I was saying to Leesh on the train "It's only a 10 minute walk to Redfern". Well, in this case, I learnt that a 30 minute walk takes me to Alexandria, where I got hopelessly lost and on the verge of a nervous breakdown. So Jo came and picked me up =)
As I mentioned before, I caught the bus into the city, and I sat next to this guy and he was talking to me and I was like hhhmmmmm okay. I found out on Thursday night (when I answered my aunties door and he was standing there) that he was a friend of my aunties and saw me with her so he just started conversing with me on the bus........weeeeeeiiiiirrrrrrrddddd but tres cool.
Friday I caught the train back to Hornsby and got stranded at the station for 2 hours because I forgot where Nicoya lives and I didn't want to face that bitch of a hill and I didn't have cash for a taxi. But that was okay because right next to the station was a Westfield. Went shopping until Dale and Nicoya picked me up. We went to the local pub but it was boring and expensive to at 6pm we got on a train to Strathfield to connect to the western line. Dale left his smokes at Strathfield station and we didn't realise until we got to Penrith station at 8pm. We went to a party at St. Clair (just a small gathering of Dales mates) until 11 then deso drivers (god bless them all) drove us drunkards to Castle Hill Tavern, where there is a nightclub called the Tav. It rocked....it was so much better than Port's clubs and the others were like wait until you go into the city.....so we did and it fucking rocked I don't know how to describe it. So I will blurb for a while.
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We got back to St. Clair at 5am, and I had a big discussion with Dale. I fell asleep at 9 and woke up at 11. I was in a shitty hungover mood. I caught the train back to Hornsby at 3pm...I was planning to leave SYDNEY at MIDDAY but we missed the train. We get to the station (where me and Dale are in shitty moods) and Nicoya decided that she wanted to go shopping. I cursed that Westfield. So me and Dale got dragged around....thank god it was only for 10 minutes but I was ready to kill someone.
In my frustration my P plates 'accidently' flew off my car so I could travel 110kms/hr all the way home. Got to Port half an hour late for Alex's party....which was an achievement considering if I stayed on 90lm's I would have taken an hour to 2 hours longer. Damn speeding restrictions to hell.
The Macquarie Hotel rocked. It was chockablock full of people. Roxy's was boring but they had $2.50 drinks (A price inflation of 50c = SHOCK AND HORROR) and tequila shots arn't included in the $2.50 range, as I shockingly discovered when they charged me $5 for a tequila sunrise. I went back to my grandparents place and crashed there for the night. I thought they were in bed when I arrived at 2am until I realised this morning that they were actually away in Sydney....blondest moment ever....considering I said on my way out the door "THANKS FOR LETTING ME CRASH HERE". Mum told me the truth and laughed herself to death for 10 minutes.
So thats basically what happened to me. I now must go....because academically I am screwed over and I have shit due tomorrow and Tuesday. Holidays went too fast. Trials in 2 weeeks. I accidently added the extra 'e' in weeks because I am screwed for them and I shall die. Pulpitating Stress!!!!!!!
So don't think I have died, I have just been in Sydney...but I shall die over the stress and fucked-up-ness that is the HSC.
Caio for now
♥ Dibbzy
Tuesday night was Bec's (xgeishax) party. I was deso. Alecia was smashed. She wanted to leap off the balcony and 'fly'.
I drove down on Wednesday. Nicoya gave me the wrong directions and I ended up at the total opposite end of Hornsby. I wasn't lost though. Theres two different kinds of lost....lost where you can't find where your looking for but you still know where you are, and the lost where you are TOTALLY lost. I experienced both of these emotions. Shall explain later. ANYWAY I finally found her house which up, over and down the bitchiest hill you have ever seen in your life (Because she lives right near Hornsby Heights which should be renamed little mountains cause those hills are massive). THANK GOD her Mum finished work early, so she could drive me to the train station. Walking up bitch arse mountain + luggage = not cool.
I waited at the train station for like 40 minutes (delayed trains) and when I finally got on the train I realised it was an express service to Central and I only needed to go to Redfern but Redfern is like a 5 minute level walk from Central so I thought fuck it I'll walk from Central. And I did. And it was cool. My aunties apartment ROCKS. Everyone has this hype about Redfern. And I did find out that parts of Redfern are rough, especially at "The Block" which is where all the Aborigines live. But my aunties flat is in the funky side of Redfern, where theres cafe's and art galleries galore. I went to a different Cafe and Art Gallery in my aunties street EVERY morning that I was there. Funky side of Redfern = cool in a can = where I want to live if I ever move to Sydney.
Thursday I slept in, and so instead of leisurely walking into the city, I ran my arse off down Chalmers Street until I realised I wouldn't make the midday deadline to meet Bex (bexta01) and Leesh (my_exoskull) so I caught a bus =P. It was GREAT FUN to meet those two. Matt (burning_up_) was going to come but he pulled out last minute. My digital camera ran out of batteries....and I haven't got TIME to load them in my photobucket......sooooo visit these two journals for pictures
Leesh's Journal: I particularly love the one of me with the hippy record!
Bex - The group photo rocks.
On my way back to my aunties (Jo's) place I got lost. I was saying to Leesh on the train "It's only a 10 minute walk to Redfern". Well, in this case, I learnt that a 30 minute walk takes me to Alexandria, where I got hopelessly lost and on the verge of a nervous breakdown. So Jo came and picked me up =)
As I mentioned before, I caught the bus into the city, and I sat next to this guy and he was talking to me and I was like hhhmmmmm okay. I found out on Thursday night (when I answered my aunties door and he was standing there) that he was a friend of my aunties and saw me with her so he just started conversing with me on the bus........weeeeeeiiiiirrrrrrrddddd but tres cool.
Friday I caught the train back to Hornsby and got stranded at the station for 2 hours because I forgot where Nicoya lives and I didn't want to face that bitch of a hill and I didn't have cash for a taxi. But that was okay because right next to the station was a Westfield. Went shopping until Dale and Nicoya picked me up. We went to the local pub but it was boring and expensive to at 6pm we got on a train to Strathfield to connect to the western line. Dale left his smokes at Strathfield station and we didn't realise until we got to Penrith station at 8pm. We went to a party at St. Clair (just a small gathering of Dales mates) until 11 then deso drivers (god bless them all) drove us drunkards to Castle Hill Tavern, where there is a nightclub called the Tav. It rocked....it was so much better than Port's clubs and the others were like wait until you go into the city.....so we did and it fucking rocked I don't know how to describe it. So I will blurb for a while.
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We got back to St. Clair at 5am, and I had a big discussion with Dale. I fell asleep at 9 and woke up at 11. I was in a shitty hungover mood. I caught the train back to Hornsby at 3pm...I was planning to leave SYDNEY at MIDDAY but we missed the train. We get to the station (where me and Dale are in shitty moods) and Nicoya decided that she wanted to go shopping. I cursed that Westfield. So me and Dale got dragged around....thank god it was only for 10 minutes but I was ready to kill someone.
In my frustration my P plates 'accidently' flew off my car so I could travel 110kms/hr all the way home. Got to Port half an hour late for Alex's party....which was an achievement considering if I stayed on 90lm's I would have taken an hour to 2 hours longer. Damn speeding restrictions to hell.
The Macquarie Hotel rocked. It was chockablock full of people. Roxy's was boring but they had $2.50 drinks (A price inflation of 50c = SHOCK AND HORROR) and tequila shots arn't included in the $2.50 range, as I shockingly discovered when they charged me $5 for a tequila sunrise. I went back to my grandparents place and crashed there for the night. I thought they were in bed when I arrived at 2am until I realised this morning that they were actually away in Sydney....blondest moment ever....considering I said on my way out the door "THANKS FOR LETTING ME CRASH HERE". Mum told me the truth and laughed herself to death for 10 minutes.
So thats basically what happened to me. I now must go....because academically I am screwed over and I have shit due tomorrow and Tuesday. Holidays went too fast. Trials in 2 weeeks. I accidently added the extra 'e' in weeks because I am screwed for them and I shall die. Pulpitating Stress!!!!!!!
So don't think I have died, I have just been in Sydney...but I shall die over the stress and fucked-up-ness that is the HSC.
Caio for now
♥ Dibbzy