full of fantastic fun

haunted eyes

funny faced tim

bobblehead olya

bobble head tim!

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it is week 12 here in unsw there are 3 weeks left of studying, and then 2 exams, and then tim and i are off to drive up the australian coast.

hesi is arriving tomorrow! and so i will finally drag her and tim to see various sights around sydney and in sydney.

last night smita, lesley ann, tim, roshan and moi went out to sushi to some local place. it was the first japanese experience for lesley ann and smita – i was promising lesley ann to take her to sushi for a while and this was it. they both seemed to enjoy it quite a bit, liking the small rolls and nigiri sushi the most. (they did have problems figuring out how to eat the larger rolls – i’m still unconvinced, are you supposed to eat it in parts or just stuff it in?)

i realized i haven’t been writing much about my so called “australian experience”. to be honest, looking back at the past 3 months since tim has left it doesn’t feel like there was much of an experience, at least towards the beginning. the last month and a half were better in terms of fun as i have gotten closer with my flatmates, and thus ended up going out and doing interesting things far more.

the brighter experiences up until this moment was the day of the “races”, which i still failed to blog about. let me make a short attempt at it here.

the races

racing seems to be a huge australian phenonenon. apparently, there is this melbourne cup when the entire country shuts down to watch that race. of course, there is a huge race track just north of the university. and on one particular weekend in april, there was a large race occuring there, or rather a number of important races, to which barker apartment number 9 (that is the apartment in which i live) decided to head out to see. it was actually me, lesley ann, kevin (all of us from 9) and a bunch of other people who they have met from their earlier residence here in sydney.

in case you are not aware of the general things that happen at races, here is the approximate list of interesting and notable moments:

  • everyone dresses up. the most traditional form of uniqueness to the races is the hat which should be elaborate and odd and fantastic. while being the poor students we couldn’t figure anything out, many girls have arrived in fantastic contraptions.
  • drinking before noon is mandatory. champagne is $3/glass (or something like that), and betting on your horse while holding a pretty sparkling glass is oh-so-classy!
  • and of course, the betting! we bet; we lost. alas. our horse knowledge is not successful. however, mike and james (LA’s friends) who have researched the chances the night before, have won something atune to $100.
  • after returning home, we have ate, relaxed, and went out dancing! and as the tale goes, we danced the night away, and it was good.

    st patrick’s day
    while it was not any different from many parties i’ve been to, it was awesome because:

  • i live with 2 irish people and st patrick is the national saint
  • everything was green. we bought green food coloring and it went everywhere. people wore green head to toe. milk was green. water in the toilet tank was green. beer was green. water was green. anything that could be coloured green, was. windows were green. the room was decorated with green lighting.
  • and of course, people drank :D
  • kevin’s party
    one of the most notable things about kevin’s birthday party was that it was 4 days before tim’s arrival here. (and i think that sentence summarizes how i felt the entire 3 months he wasn’t here). of course the dinner, the drinking and the dancing was also notable – and a load of fun!


    there were many other moments. i tried curry (made by smita) – she made some specially for me without the spicy part. and she used all authentic indian ingridients. tonight, she’s making curry again – and this time tim has a chance to try it too!

    each monday night lesley ann and i (and lately smita too) watch desperate housewives while eating a shared dinner, and having dessert afterwards.

    before i got really sick at the end of the vacation week (end of april), i went to the gym, loads, together with LA again. unfortunately it stopped because there were 2 bad weeks which i spent mostly entirely in bed. after a few doctor trips, everything is now confirmed as being fine, which makes me very, very, happy.

    baking – bread, cookies, carrot cake, my mom’s apple pie.

    i got everyone here hooked on “oladushki” – thin slices of apple dipped in batter made from my grandma’s recipe.

    i guess food was a major part of this experience. i really love food and cooking now, and bubble over with excitement of trying new recipes. in the last 2 days i learned how to make a kick ass goatcheese salad (add small cubes of peeled apple), and fettucine carbonara.

    and of course, today tim has been here for more than a week. while sharing a tiny room as opposed to a whole apartment is interesting, thankfully he doesn’t have much clothes (although now the whole closet is taken up, and not just half ;) ), and we’re compatible people.

    i’m very happy. life is falling back in place again; the next 3 months look to be full of fantastic fun again (how’s that for alliteration). almost a month of study and party and fun in sydney; then almost a month of travelling around australia and 10 days in japan, and then a month back in toronto, together with my friends and family who i miss oh so much.

    7 thoughts on “full of fantastic fun”

    1. NOOOOOOOOO Tim why the hell did you cut your hair?! Now you dont look like Bill Hicks anymore!

    2. he was growing it out to donate it for a cancer wig, so it was actually shaved off about a week after he got here, and regrew over last 3 months

    3. Class. And how long did it take to get that long? I remember him in LA sporting an already generous mop.

    4. awesome update. it was worth the wait :D and the pictures are whimsical and fun. somehow after reading this entry i feel like drinking though…

    5. My last haircut before the Cuts for Cancer one (which was in early March) was in December 2004. So, about 14.5 months. It was just over 10″ when cut. I don’t miss it at all :)

      Bill Hicks quote: “How much do you smoke, sir? Two packs a day, is that right? Pussy. I go through two _lighters_ a day.”

    6. Kev…..you know what that means, doncha? WASTEEEED!

      That’s kinda cruel going up to a smoker and cough at him, shit!
      You go up to crippled people and dance, you fucks?!

      Oh I could quote Bill all damned day….

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