Sleepovers at Yikuns. Sleepovers at Mels. Sleepovers at Freds. Sleepovers at Sharons, Elaines with Becky. DnMs. All-nighters. The clock at Melbourne Central. Starbucks. Passionflower.  Bourke Street Mall. Macarons at Ganache in South Yarra, Macarons at Cacao in GPO. Dainty Sichuan. Hanaichi. Yumcha, Japanese and the amazing fried rice place in Chinatown. Ice-skating. Fangirling with Yikun and Jenny over hot korean pop boys. Listening to Mel bitch, not employing an inch of logic. Fiona’s exclamations as she plays games on her iPhone. Winnie’s apple obsession. Kenneth’s bluntness. Ned’s ridiculous ramblings over nothing in particular, trying to creep people out with his weird jean pocket situated somewhere uncomfortable. The Ailsa game. Carols by Candlelight at Jells Park. Fred speaking at a million miles per hour. Joshua, Jeremy and Fred’s guitar and piano playing. Joshua and I’s failed attempts at beginning to busk (err… my fault). Leslie’s asian flush. Photowhoring with Jasmin. Shine bar ‘til late at night. Karaoke. Tommy’s constant attempts at making me jealous. Awkward dancing. Skype. Reuben’s pretty cross dressing that makes me cry because he’s too pretty. Waverley Stadium. Sprinklers. Crown. Southbank. Going to parties with Jasmin where we know nobody but each other. Chingvale. Pho. Kings way. Photoplus in year nine, at the place that no longer exists. Burden fest. Asian horror nights. The beach. 1000 steps. Sky High.


Smiles, tears, laughs, hugs, kisses. Life, love…


Melbourne.