When you live in Melbourne, you can’t help but be overly concerned with the weather.
You can’t escape it. It’s not just another casual ice-breaker topic like in other, normal-climate parts of the world. 887 more words
In my office building, as soon as I hear rain on the roof, I get all excited and rush to my computer screen. Yes, you’d think I’d go to the nearest window, but they’re all up the other end of the office and as the receptionist, it’s preferred that I’m at my desk to answer the phone and greet visitors (they let me off my leash for short toilet breaks, otherwise it’d get too messy). 452 more words
If the weather from all different parts of Australia were curries, Melbourne’s weather would be one of the more mild dishes there.
It wouldn’t be a ragingly hot Vindaloo like Alice Springs or Broome, and it wouldn’t be the cold yoghurt that comes complimentary in a separate little tub, that would be Tasmania. 330 more words
I had a Valentines this year! Woooo!
Although it’s not the conventional boy-girl partnership, I went with one of my best friends Priscilla. It pretty much started out as ‘Hey Jasmine, wanna go out for V day?’ in our group chat and I was all ‘Wtf is V day’ and my two friends were both ‘Valentines -_-‘ . 383 more words