What’s the worth possible thing that could happen to someone
on a 14 hour plane flight? Yup, explosive diaherrea. But that didn’t happen to
me so the flight was fine. After the flight, however, I got to experience the
beauty that is customs. After waiting in line for an hour the worker said, “why
did you come to Australia to study? America has much better universities.” I
chuckled but he was serious. Australians have a sarcastic pride, but not
sarcastic. It’s difficult to explain because we all know American’s are damn
loud and proud of their pride. With Australians, you can tell they’re proud to
live in the “Lucky Country,” but it seems, as they will never admit it. That’s
what I’ve noticed so far, other than that they have parks on every block.
Anyways, got off the plane at six and I went to meet my airport shuttle bloke
(man). I didn’t end up meeting him until 8:30 and I was pretty cranky and
pissed that I just missed him.
HOWEVER, it turned out to be the
best thing that’s happened on this adventure this far. Because I missed his
earlier shuttle I was picked up at the airport along with three other students.
Once we got to the Village we were split up into two different rooms. Things in
our room made us pretty uncomfortable and all four of us decided to try to live
together in a six-bedroom apartment with two other guys who we have yet to
meet. It sounds strange but we felt pretty comfortable with each other and
we’re all in the same position, knowing nothing about this country. As of now,
my three roommates are from Sweden, Canada and the States: Felix, Karen and
Alison. I’m the youngest of the four at twenty but I’m pretty convinced we’re
all the same. We all like our cleanliness, which wasn’t the case at the room I
was in at first. We’re all outgoing and I couldn’t think of any other three
people I’d want to get lost with around Parramatta and the rest of this
continent. I think because of them things haven’t felt so strange, because we’re
all relatively feeling the same way. I haven’t felt the jetlag at all. But here’s
to thinking it won’t kick in any second!
Anyways, if
you want some more detail on the move in check out Felix’s blog http://downunder.nu/?p=57, his is much
cooler and he’s a fantastic writer. (The Chemistry major has dumbed down my
English skills.)
Right-O you
dags, cheers from down undaaaaa!
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