my arrival

My flight was looooooooonnnnnnnngggggg!!!!!!!  After such a long time seating in a cramped seat with recycled air and plane food you tend to go a little crazy. I didn’t care where I had landed as long as I could get to a decent bathroom, comfy chair and real food. My ride had picked me and my 140 pound luggage up. It was so warm outside my hair had already started to kink up from the moisture in the air. Perth is beautiful city, I don’t know if that feeling was true or if I was just happy to see land. I finally arrived at my unit (dorm) a happy tan face, bare foot, with a fo-hawk greeted me at the office. Obviously the accent took me away sorry but the sexy accent can make any melt in the heat of the island.

A short walk with random bird and mammal noise took me to my unit. I opened the door an was slightly please. I mean it is a dorm after all. A tall brown face with blue eyes looked my way. My new unit mate Andres stood there with a curious face. His name surely suited him he was tall and boldly built he somewhat remind me of Andre the giant. From the moment he spoke I could tell he was a gentle giant. I moved my belonging to my room and started to clean. I am naturally afraid of germs especially foreign germs, and bleach in hand they had to disappear.  After unpacking an checking my surroundings I felt a bit more comfortable. I got dressed an walked down stairs to attend the “barbi” I was invited to. I met a ton of awesome people and tried to take everything in the “sags- hot dogs” were great! The snickers bars tasted like refried poop! Sorry but not my cup of tea. I took a sip of my pepsi and my step mom was right, because the Australians still use natural sugar in there coke the taste was sensational. I really was enjoying this package deal of adventure I was getting.