Pictures? Oopsie..i forgot to bring my camera along on this trip. But somehow, this was my first ever experience travelling downtown to Bendigo from Eaglewhawk, a place not known to me miles n miles away from my country, by bus..ALONE. Yepp.
The Bus StationI walked down to the bus stop which seemed to be deserted at that moment as it was early. I sat there wondering what on earth am I to say to the bus driver when d bus arrives. N though I had about a number of clothes on, I somehow shivered. A couple of minutes later, a lady with her son, both rather fleshy, came sitting right up beside me. N so, being a foreigner, I decide to say hello. We chatted. Oblivious to my sorroundings, d bus soon arrived. I got up the bus, having no idea what to say, d kind lady gave me a help. She mumbled some words to the driver n there you go, I got my ticket.
BendigoI got down the town n made my way, inspecting every single shops there. I walked through round n round d town making sure I know d way back to the bus stop. N after about an hour walking, I decide to head down to the super mart..called, if I've not mistaken, BIG W. I was suppose to get this guy a pair of batteries. I had quite sometime sayin hello n at times meeting certain great ppl.
Lunch Time...McDonalds again?Feeling a little hungry, I decide to go hunting for some coffee shops. But seems to me that all foods sold here are rather pricey n I've gotta save money for Sunday, the day I'm heading down to Melbourne with friends. And so, guess where I end up in? ahuh..u got it right, McDonalds. But sadly it wasnt any cheaper than othr shops. I got myself a seat. Opposite my seat, was a young, not bad looking girl; probably a little older than I am. I notice her staring at me every now n then. With a little courage in me, I manage to stand up and...
Some Australian Girl...walk to her and eventually to my surprise after having a few lines with her, she invited me down for a seat. and so, we talked. but darn it...i should hv asked for her contact now shouldnt I? But well at least she knew of my existence in this world. lol. I wldnt hv been able to recognise her but I'm sure she will as there arent many of my type in Bendigo, Australia.
Time to go 'home'I got on the right but eventually d freakin driver told me that I wasnt on d right bus. Guess I shldnt have told him d little lane where d house was situated. He stopped n I had to make my way back to the bustop again. This time, to my surpirse, I met d same lady n her son. We said hi again. Not wanting to disturb her, I decide to do d talking myself. I got up and I paid d fare. I got home without having to ask for the mans help. Why on earth wld I even need his help.