brand new start...

4th of july, independence day for USA and me. Bought a one way ticket to Melbourne. Touched down on the 5th feeling grumpy, tired, cold and hungry. Why tired? Because a freaking fat lady seated in front of me reclined her seat fully for the whole 8 hours of the flight, and she kept moving, twisting n turning. Everytime she does that, the chair squeaks. Dinnertime, even worse, my food tray moves along with her chair. We finally landed in Tuallamarine Airport, Melbourne. No more squeaking chairs... nearly kissed the ground.

A cab's ride costed me AUS50 to the city. Found my new North Melbourne apartment, dropped my bags n crashed on the bed for bout an hour...

will continue when i have some pics :)