mybestkungfu's Diaryland Diary

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sydney sucked big time

still in Melbourne.
beautifully quaint and
conveniently progressive
at the same time.

i love the assortment of shops!
i can go to a shop and
buy an ugly/cute ten dollar pink camo
hunting cap.
or i can go down a couple
blocks and for a thousand
more dollars buy an ugly/ugly
prada one.

they've got old cathedrals.
they've got Macdonalds cafes with wireless internet...

we've gone to Scubar. downstairs looks one of those cheap halls you rent for parties.
except with red walls, red throw pillows, red cubes that double as tables and footstools with tealights on them. there was a big dancefloor though. and a fish tank.
i felt sorry for the fish. i'm sure they could hear everything. and the music was crap.
we went to 55. it was also a basement thing.
but i liked it. just big couches all over the place. with books and art and big square coffee tables.
it looked like someone's apartment.
someone now majoring in Russian Literature after dabbling with painting being disillusioned with Pol Sci and being undeclared for 2 years.
it felt like one of those places you brought your idealistic friends to so you can argue loudly and passionatley over something pretentious.

1:21 p.m. - Jul. 07, 2005

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