Bittersweet Symphony

I literally cannot believe I have less than one week here. Seriously, I can’t wrap my mind around it. I think it’s the weather that’s been messing me up. My internal seasonal clock wants to break out the Christmas wrapping and holiday cheer because that’s what I usually want to do when it gets cold for too long. But instead, I have to constantly remind myself that everyone at home is still in flops and bathing suits. Two things that have been buried in my closet for several weeks.

Last Saturday was my last day at the Breath which was probably the saddest part of it all. I loved working there and the people were just so great. Occasionally, on weekend nights, someone will dress up in the blindingly bright pink pig suit and wave/take pictures with the kids. I’ll give you one guess as to who was the lucky girl that got to do it Friday night. That’s right. And I loved every minute of it. Saying bye to everyone on Saturday was bittersweet and I left with several gifts/Hog’s Breath paraphernalia. :)

So lately, I’ve been thinking about things that I’ve wanted to do in Australia before I left and I was mentally going through the list. Visit Sydney and walk the bridge? Check. Swim in the Pacific (from the other side)? Check. Learn to surf? Check. See a kangaroo? Check. Eat kangaroo? Now that one had not been done. But it just so happened that my friend Steffen had bought some and cooked it up for his dinner the other night, so he let me try a piece. And so now I can officially say I’ve tried kangaroo. In all honesty, it wasn’t anything special, and if you hadn’t told me, I probably wouldn’t have known. But it still kind of made my day.

Another noteworthy thing that made my day was the amazing package filled with cookies that my grandparents sent me! I mean really, what is more exciting than getting a box full of Grandma’s cookies all the way on the other side of the world? Not much.

While the Aussie accent doesn’t really faze me anymore, I still can’t get over certain words. Here are some new ones for you:
Sunnies= sunglasses
Mozzies= mosquitos
Rellies= Relatives
Pushy= A bike (specifically my hot pink Southern Star that I’m currently trying to sell)
Bickies= Biscuits (like cookies)

I probably shouldn’t be writing this post right now instead of studying for my exam that I have later today, but someone’s gotta inform of you all of the life down under. I miss you all SO much and will see many of you in less than a week!!

Life, Fall Fast Now

So let’s just say that today was a day of firsts. I went to breakfast this morning and had my first experience with Vegemite. Two people from my college were like “Oh Steph, you have to try it…” So this guy I know prepared it extra special, telling me that it’s all about the right consistency of butter and Vegemite. Americans often think of Vegemite as the Australian equivalent to peanut butter, but it is actually only a very thin layer that gets spread on buttered toast. As they all anxiously watched me take my first bite, I felt like I was in a Mary-Kate and Ashley movie, circa Our Lips Are Sealed. And it was actually good! It kind of just tasted like buttered toast with salt sprinkled on it and was a pretty good way to start my morning.

Because tomorrow is a public holiday here in Toowoomba (the Toowoomba Show is apparently the fair that comes to Toowoomba every year) my lab class was cancelled, leaving my afternoon free. When I returned from class, there was a note on my door from this girl I know asking me if I wanted to go on a “fun bike riding challenge.” I was intrigued so I grabbed my bike and got ready. When I went to go meet her, she told me how excited she was to have me on their team for the inter-college Triathlon. At this point, I’m thinking, “What? This is NOT what I signed up for.” But I got suited in blue and white (Steele Rudd colors) complete with blue war paint to go compete in this triathlon. Everyone comes out to support those competing from their colleges and it’s a pretty big deal because the 3 colleges here compete with each other to win a big trophy at the end of the year. Basically, the triathlon involves riding a stationary bike for 500 meters, throwing 3 balls into a bin and then running around the quad twice. No big deal. So I thought.
I was in the third leg for the girl’s race, and although they had told me before how your legs would feel like jelly after getting off the bike, I didn’t think it would be a big deal. After medaling about 200 meters, I was feeling it in my legs. But it was funny because everyone was cheering “Go America! Yea Team America!” which I thought was cute. After biking, it took me FOREVER to get the tennis balls into the bin (because of my amazing hand-eye coordination skills) so I was relieved to start running.

Until my legs went out beneath me and I ate the pavement.

Like, full out skid, my chin hitting the sidewalk. I heard the collective groan of everyone around me and I wanted to just sink into the pavement beneath me. But instead I got up, finishing my 2 laps. After the race, I felt like my lungs were going to die and that I was going to throw up. But I held it together and watched the rest of the races. Everyone kept coming up to me asking me if I was OK which I thought was odd until I realized that I had this gash on my chin that won’t stop bleeding and that my knee and hand were scraped up pretty bad. AWESOME. I’ve cleaned it up a bit, but I’ve still got a pretty nice battle wound on my face. All because I was game for a “fun bike riding challenge.” Despite the injuries I sustained, it was fun and I got to meet a lot of people that I live with which was nice.

Tonight at uni club is Beach Party night which should be fun and I’m working tomorrow all day (I know, on a public holiday, what an outrage…) But all the work will be good because I need some way to finance my NZ trip!

Semi Charmed Life

Although to me, it seems like nothing exciting (or blog-worthy) has happened in my life recently, I started listing things that I want to tell people at home and the list kept going so I figured I should probably update. This might be long, I’m just warning you…

Oz (what they called Australia, not Austrailia, Emily… :) has really begun to feel like home. My job at Hog’s Breath has kept me busy and I really like it. I just started waitressing this past week and the people I work with are really great. It actually kind of reminds me of the dynamics of when I used to work at DQ. Hog’s Breath is this big Australian chain that also has restaurants in NZ. The best way I’ve found to describe them is that they have food like Outback Steakhouse (they’re known for their Prime Rib) but with the casual feel of an Applebee’s. Both of which happen to be 2 of my favorite restaurants, so it all works out. I ride my hot pink bike there and back 6 miles… let’s just say, I better be fit when I come home.

Since the school work doesn’t keep me too busy, I usually go over to my friends’ apartments to hang out. Two other Americans (Daniel and Lauren) live in an apartment with 2 guys from Germany (Alex and Steffan) and the Student Village Apartments maintenance guy, Dev. (Don’t feel like you need to worry about all these names…) Trina, another American girl and this couple (Michelle and Casey) from Canada and I all usually hang out at the apartment most nights and play cards. Clearly, our lives are thrilling. Although, having been raised in a card-playing family, I’m shocked at all the card games I’ve been taught. The nice thing about having friends in the apartments is that they will let me cook over there. So I’m planning on going to Aldi soon and buying ingredients for Puppy Chow (because I miss baking SO much!)

It was Dev’s birthday the other day and apparently, it’s an Indian tradition to have all your friends come over, give you cake, and then have each person feed it to you, ala wedding cake. Except a lot messier. I’m talking cake going EVERYWHERE, including Dev’s hair and all over the floor. Needless to say, it was a very interesting birthday party…

Daniel, Lauren, Emma (an English girl from Hong Kong) and I are in the process of planning our trip to NZ, which is all very exciting. We were going to take a bus tour around the 2 islands, but now we are thinking about renting a car and then going to all the same places we would’ve gone on the tour (AKA: following the bus) because it’s about half the price and we are all very budget conscious (see Mom and Dad?)

Other happenings in my life down under: Last Tuesday there was an Inauguration Dinner for all the people who live on campus. All the awards were somewhat boring, but my Chicken Kiev was delicious and I met some people from my dorm which was nice. After the dinner, Trina, Lauren, Michelle and I had a girl’s night involving bruschetta, brownies and my personal favorite movie, My Girl which was really fun.

I know the last thing you probably care to read about in my blog is my feet, but I need to tell you. They are ALWAYS dirty. ALWAYS. You know that red dirt I was telling you about? It gets on the bottom of all of your shoes and you can’t walk around without having this film of red dirt everywhere. I’m gonna need new socks soon because this stuff does not come off in the laundry.

It’s always the random little things that I want to tell people from home so here they are: Jell-O is not Jell-O here. What we call Jell-O, they call jelly. What we call jelly, they call jam. All very confusing. Also, they rarely use preservatives (you can’t even buy bread WITH preservatives) which may sound all nice and organic, but when my garbage smells up my whole room because of the moldy bread I had to throw away, it’s not as nice as it seems. Oooh Toowoomba….

The city of Toowoomba is kind of a joke around here. It’s this backwoodsy city which has a reasonable population and size but is very small town in feel. Most of the people at USQ are commuters and/or have lived here their whole life. At work, one of the girls asked “Why the HECK would you come to Australia to study in Toowoomba?” So we all just try and laugh at the decision we made to come here and study rather than somewhere on the beach. Hindsight’s 20/20, people.

Also, for all you Grovers, you will happy to know that I received my package yesterday and want to thank you all SO much! I got it on my way to the apartment and Lauren and I opened it in her kitchen basically in tears about how great my friends are. So, good work, you’ve made everyone here jealous of the awesome friends I have. :) I especially liked the music video. A LOT.

Alright, that’s all I’ve got for now. No, that’s a lie, I could write about a lot more, but I’ve got to go to work and have a fabulous Saturday night! Miss you all lots!