Well, after we had left Luna Park it was a really good day. The park itself is quite small and time spent there consisted mainly of standing in lines. But after that the day consisted of roaming St Kilda, eating the most delicious fish I have ever had in my life, roaming Melbourne's CBD, getting off at the wrong tram stop, roaming Fitzroy lost, finding Declan, roaming Fitzroy, shenanigans at Declan's house, playing with the coolest bear in the world, goodnight kisses behind white vans, missing the tram back to the hotel, more roaming Fitzroy, getting on a new tram, striking up conversation with a Swedish backpacker, missing the stop, more roaming the CBD before hailing a taxi, and finally getting back at quarter past 12 at night.
Our teacher hasn't shown up for class yet. They're 13 minutes late so far. Wondering if that 15 minute rule for teachers not showing up to class applies.
