Wednesday, July 24, 2013

7/24 DON''T cry 4 me MELBOURNE



I dug Roxie out of the bed since we would be checking out at 10. The Taiwanese lady moved out early at about 5 in the morning, the English guy Sony would also be leaving today, leaving the part-time worker Australian girl.

We checked out smoothly, nothing behind schedule. Thanks to the hostel’s policy that they even let us use the kitchen and store our luggage after checking out. We smacked all the toasts with egg yolk and mixed them up with ham chunks, Roxie also served us some really nice fried fish strips! I tried my best to cooked up all of the ingredients we had left, as for some onions and butter we didn’t manage to finish before time, we put them in the free food basket as a contribution to the other guests.

Since we would be out of touch for the rest of the day without the Internet, we informed our parents about the schedule of the day on LINE before dragging a suitcase and a big bag each heading for the station. It was a freaking long way and my hands were all sore from all the pulling. I still don’t have Southern Cross in sight.

I was panting so hard and out of breath by the time we arrived. Since we were here only a few days ago to purchase tickets from Countrylink, everything seemed pretty familiar. We checked in our luggage at Transnlink, both of us were allowed 20 KGs apiece and a 5 KGs carry on bag. My suit case weighed 17 but Roxie’s met some difficulties weighing 21 a little bit over the standard. The security guy was nice enough though to let us re-adjust the weight equally…


We were just roaming the station casually before Roxie announced that she would love to have some Pearl Milk Tea. Since we were light and free, I nodded to her proposal. However the only booth I know in Melbourne selling that kind of drink was GONG CHA and it was further than our hostel from the station… if we intended to get back in time for the train, I suggest that we better set off right now. The trip was a long one but much easier without all the weight, we finally made it to the booth and ordered a cup of Earl Grey Milk Pearl Tea. With the same price, we could have bought five cups back in Taiwan, and they were being really stingy about the pearls, too.

By the time we got back to the station, it was already dark. (Every time…)

Dinner was supposed to be the pie sold in Woolworths, but I was still hungry from the Chicken and Mushroom Pie. Delicious as it might have tasted, my appetite wasn’t at all satisfied.

That’s when I decided to go back to the supermarket again to buy half of a barbecued chicken. I know how it must have sounded ridiculous, but true. Neither was Roxie backing off from the food consuming competition, she got herself a couple of chicken wings, too. There we were, chewing up crispy chicken and drinking SOLO lime on the platform waiting for our train to arrive, people couldn’t help but stared… and it’s not like we cared HAHA.


The tram was on clock leaving at exactly 7:55 PM. The seats were comfy enough for the night. Most of the passengers seemed excited, chattering loudly with their friends until the lights were turned off at nine, and t’s a miracle that nobody was snoring on the tram. However I couldn’t get myself to sleep no matter how many positions I changed: sleeping on the table, on the side arm, Roxie’s arm… sun seemed to be coming right out as I glanced at the yellowish windows. That’s when the broadcasting system announced that we would be arriving at Sydney in no time.

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