After much pain getting the bags together, after much heart felt goodbyes we ventured off to the flight that would take us out. But before we could leave, I found a nice scotch that was within an acceptable price range but.... apparently Australias the only country in the world that doesn't allow foreign duty free alcohol. The signs were saying something different so it confused me heaps. Anyways I got a bit thirsty and got a drink from the vending machine... the coke spilled everywhere and I got a lot of looks whilst I stood there straight faced. How lovely. Oh and the plane decided to hide from us so we had to take buses to find it. We passed all these huge planes to get into the smallest one out of all of them.
The flight was fine, I slept through most of it and the food was great. Got back to buy a fucktonne of duty free alcohol and got coaxed $99 which kinda nearly put me into the deep end as I need to survive on this money before I'm guaranteed shifts at work. After taking ages in customs we came out to embrace freedom! HOT FREEDOM. IT WAS STINKIN HOT. Eventually the cousie (after getting lost) and my Korean buddy found us and we were off to home. Home sweet home. After some chatting and unpacking my mum went straight to grocery shopping.
I went to Fudges and caught up on the events I've missed. A damn lot of events that's for sure. Had dinner and now I'm just chilling around.
Tomorrow I'm going to a mates place to dive in his pool with a bunch of other people. Fun fun to be had!
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