Heh I got lazy and let 3 days pass before my next TravelBlog entry (so Jess calls it).
Let's start from where I last left off - the Caribbean Gardens.
30km out of the city (Yay to Shane's car!) and the best part of it was the conversation in the car, and in a way, how not-so-fun it was. It was so not-fun that it was kinda memorable. Well the day began dull and wet and pretty much continued like that for the rest of the day. We were walking around with our hoodies up looking so gangsta haha.
The Caribbean Gardens is like a massive fairground. Or, it would be if it was summer! There's lots of wide open spaces for picnics, a relatively sized water body for rowing/ feeding the ducks, a playground, and of course the flea market!
Too bad it was cold and wet.
It was also half-empty because of the bad weather. Which made for really poor pickings at the flea market... I suppose it was just nice to see something... Different.
We walked one round the half empty marketplace, and tried to leave. Tried, because Shane accidentally left his headlights on so his car battery ran flat! Then, while he was trying to call for road assistance his mobile credit ran out! Hunted down the pay phone, called for help, pleasantly surprised that the payphone gave out change :)
Shane: When I first came here when I was 6 it was SO fun. Then 4 years ago I came here again and it was... Alright. And today, well. (Are we noticing the trend yet?)
When we finally got back to the city we just walked about exploring the little lanes in the city (again) and we came upon the Church of Scientology!
Went in just for fun (But really, I was hoping to meet Tom Cruise) and met this scary-enthusiastic woman who kept laughing at things that really weren't particularly funny... I kept asking her questions about it though, and Shane thought I'd fallen into that religious trap. Okay, it wasn't a trap that was mean. But it's also not a religion. Ok THAT was mean, I apologise. But it really didn't seem particularly like a religion... More like a method, and a psychological method one, not a spiritual one.
Walked in the rain all day around the city and my jacket was pretty wet by dinner time. Went back to the apartment, grabbed dinner, let my jacket dry off, skyped with Matin till 11 when Shane came by to go down to Lounge.

We thought it'd be live bands because it said indie, old school, punk etc etc on the poster but it wasn't! It was a DJ spinning indie, old school, punk etc etc!! But it wasn't a complete disappointment. The DJ was Fuckin Awesome. I thought he was anyway. I liked everything he played and how he mixed it. If only I had a whole gang of friends with me, I might just have been tempted to the dance floor. But nah, Shane and I just sat outside on the balcony listening to the music pump through the walls and drinking our beers. Haha.

Had a little trouble waking up the next morning. Managed to navigate my way to a City Circle Tram stop to take me around Melbourne City. Hopped off whenever something caught my eye and hopped back on when I was done exploring the area. Here're some of my more interesting finds -
Cafe beneath RMIT Uni.

Aussie Mint
Couldn't resist this shot
Gentlemen's Club ;)

The Docklands
Announcements on Spencer St

'nuff said.

Chinatown - the only place where the street lamps have tassels.

Shop in Chinatown
Then had a mad buying spree at Cotton On (which is like their Giodano, except with MUCH nicer designs but the idea is the same - sell basics cheap). Thank goodness Shane called me then to stop me (and allow me to dump my bags in his car haha) Then we headed down to St Kilda's to look for Pelican but we parked too far from it so we just settled for Bala's that sold overpriced Asian food. These people seriously don't know how to sell Asian food properly. Mine was still alright it was like Mixed Veg but Shane had a cold prata with no curry. He had to steal my curry because when he asked for curry they gave him peanut sauce (the satay kind?!!) Then we headed down to the nearest bar that seemed interesting. Live music -

They projected random old videos on the wall next to the band (had a nice effect actually!). The band was... interesting. I liked them because their style was very funky, but the singer was... Weird. He was like scatting bboy style, and dancing all over, and singing 'boy-band' style with his voice all high and whiny... And going like "OOOOhhhhh gurrrrrrllllll..." Which kinda didn't fit with the whole funk-jazzy vibe from the rest of the band.
Well so we left by 12 and headed down to Crown Casino. It's a real nice and swanky place, too dressy for me in my jeans, sneakers and bomber so we gave the casino a skip. I don't know how to gamble well anyway. Unless they got a Mahjong table... But I doubt it. :( Ended up sitting at Grecco's for greek coffee (mmm-mmm...) and chit-chat. Then when Grecco's closed we walked down by the Yarra River (fuccckin' cold!)
Shane: Okay NOW how much would you need to jump in, clothes and all.
Max: Hell no nothing in the world.
Shane: 100?
Max: Nope.
Shane: 1 million?
Max: Nope.
Shane: w;lcvkj ONE MILLION AND NO? Come ON. 2 million!
Max: No way man. It's one thing to discuss this in a warm cafe it's QUITE another to put me here in front of the freezing river and ask me again. I already FEAR THE WATER. There's a psychological barrier!
Shane: But you'd be rich!
Max: Haha ok so I give you a million you'll jump in?
Shane: Yea just show me the money, man!
Max: Haha later monopoly money then you die.
Shane: Yea like I jump in then when I get out I'm like WHERE'S MAX?
Max: Run off with your monopoly money. Then I'll always tell this story, where I went to Melbourne and conned this idiot into jumping into a freezing river for a million bucks. Haha.
Walking along the river, we spotted random chalk-art on the ground! The pictures were really... random. But kinda cute. Heh. We found a cartoon drawing of a map of our location -

- and we went around trying to figure out which part was where on the map...

Fountain of chalk

Pimp Shane's ride (PLEASE? Haha.)

Shane is Pimpin'.
And in need of a shave.
And in need of sleep.
And on a roadtrip to Sydney! :( (Go forth and stop poverty, my friend.)
Been really fun getting to know Shane. He's had a pretty interesting life so far! He's like still water that runs deep (haha, corny) because he looks like the quiet (and possibly boring) type at FIRST then when u know him betta... Haha he's still a really sweet and nice guy too. After walking around Yarra River we went back to Lygon and ate (AGAIN) at Notturno's even though we weren't THAT hungry. I wasn't, anyway. Sat there talking till I was literally falling asleep at the table and then he sent me home and by the time I got bed-ready it was 3am?! Had no idea it was so late.
Well when I woke up at 12 I only got outta the house at 2 and here it gets dark by 6 so I only had like 4 hours of light to explore the city. After that everything's closed except for the places that serve dinner. And I didn't feel up for sitting alone at a table in Brunswick so I headed back before it got too late and dark and I might get mugged. Especially since I was near the druggie housing estate, without any mode of transport except trams that didn't go to my apartment and my own two feet.
It's quite nice to walk alone at night with Deathcab playing on the iPod.