At the Transit Center (where McDonalds is located) we were approached by a guy, who started instantaneously making conversation (He pretty much just got to "Hi" before I asked him what he had for sale for me today). He worked for Child Fundation, so his job was selling children. I told him I was not Australian, and as I am a student as well, I could not buy a baby from him. But he was funny and we talked some more because no one else would talk to him anyhow, and he said we should check out this place in The Valley because a great band was playing. He didn't remember the name of the band, or the place, but he said something about main street and orange walls. Yeah, we have never even been to that part of the city.
As the day for our moving into a new place grew nearer (we were supposed to move the day after), we grew more anxious over not being able to contact the people we were supposed to live with. I had the womans first name, her husbands first name, and their daughters first name. Oh, and I had her e-mail, only, she wasn't replying. But I found her didn't I ;) so we got in contact and were to be picked up at the Transit Center the next day.
The rest of the Wednesday (there really weren't much left) went with more pizza from Domino's and South Park.
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