So i went to Swan Hill for the weekend. It's near the Murray River and past Echuca. My sister and i are really weird and rather attached to the lollipop.
We also saw baby goslings. A pissed off mother goose. I now want a pet cockatoo and FROGGY.
It was like 32 degrees the first day. But really windy so only dry hot. And it was the first time i properly sat down to watch an AFL match; the Grand Final even. I really like Hawthorn's scarf though it has nice colours. But i'm still waiting for the football to smash into someone's face when someone kicks a goal.
The people sitting behind the stupid posts are asking for it ==
I FEEL LIKE SHOPPING.