That time I peaced out of the country for the holidays. Oh yeah, that’s in two days. This. Is. Happening.
No awkward family Christmas photos, cold nights, or boring days lying around my apartment.
I’m planning on 12 full days of beaches, booze, and other Australian shenanigans.
No disappointing New Year’s Eve this year—not that last year was a total bust—this year I’ll be at Shore Thing watching Skrillex and dancing like a fool in the sand.
Get me outa’ Texas, I’m ready for a tan and a beer and my crazy Aussie friends whom I adore. But seriously, how the hell am I gonna keep up with them? They drink like fish.
Oh, and I forgot to mention—Christmas Eve in Sydney with a house full of Colombians? Yes please. Badass. Get me there now!
Can I keep going? Boxing Day races in Newcastle the day after Christmas. Horses. Pretty dresses. More drinking. That’s all I need to know.
I want to hold a kuala and pet a kangaroo and find Nemo. In that order.
And I’ll be 17 hours ahead of you guys so I’ll letcha know what 2014 is like 🙂
I’ll be arriving back in the States with style, brown as a graham cracker, and probably hungover as hell on Jan. 2nd.
Short post, I know. But I’m sure I’ll be able to fill out pages when I get back! Until then, friends.
Happy Holidays mate!
P.S. Don’t be surprised if I buy a flat and stay forever… Oh wait, I’m broke, nevermind.