In the morning, i took K_ to Brighton-Le-Sands. It reminds me of Ali G's locale of West Stains. It was K-lassy down there. The greek pillars on the houses. The popularity of the mono-brow. The mobile disco vehicles, with white rims. The lovely seaside view of Sydney airport and a refinery. However, by far the K-lassiest was this numberplate.
And I wasn't too happy about the open aggression aimed at me. They want to rub me out. It was even publicised in shop windows.
So... If successful, this interview would have me working in a casino. Sounds exotic doesn't it? I wish, it would involve sitting in a windowless room, trying to get the casino networks working with each other. Not so exotic though.
And after the interview I took the opportunity to brush up on my Australian.
So I took a detour to the Australian National Maritime Museum at Darling harbour.
There's alot there. I think maybe I got to see 1/5th of the displays. I think that's my dead time sorted for before and after the next interviews!
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