04/01/09

Mickey’s BBQ in Clovelly (eastern suburbs) was brilliant. His flat had a view of the sea and a great view of the city. I met some more Aussie’s who loved to call me “Pom” or “Pomey”. They didn’t enjoy my reply of “convicts” much though. I got talking to Sammie who’s mates with Mickey flat mate Sarah. She said she knows some people who run a bar and a club in the area and they might be able to sort me out DJ work, good job I arranged to burn some cds with D tomorrow. I was up until about 3am dressing up in stupid outfits and drinking lots of beer. I stayed at Mickey’s and got the train back to Central after I had some sleep. Best to have a chilled one this evening!