It felt surreal despite the bloody normalcy of it all. Where were the paparazzi, the dark sunglasses? I was at Sydney airport and I’d just…
Finding yourself overseas with an empty bank account is commonplace for most who laboured under the myth — probably at your shitty local pub —…
Wake up, cross the sewage creek, dodge the angry plovers, say, “Peace out, Ms. Friz,” and head to the pool. A swim in the water…
The walk from the bushes to the uni is a bit of an adventure. First, you must make your way on the stepping boulders that…
In the evening, I am interrupted from my assignment frenzy by a ravenous Ms. Frizzle pounding against the library windows. After discussing via mime the…
So what do you do if you’re homeless – kicked out, abandoned, left; have a full week of university, including six assignments (4 x 2000-word…
Melbourne is a city rife with opportunity for the global hobo to exercise their hoboish initiative. Last summer, three friends and I decided to forgo…
So it’s 2am, the bar closes at 3, you’re dead broke and for the last few hours you have been running on the half sack…
