I’ve told you that most of my 7-12 years are jumbled up memories... so I am here to tell you about the time I went to the land down under... Australia. I think the year was 1993. I was 9 and my mom got an offer to continue her studies there for 9 months. So rather than leaving us with dad, she decided to bring us along.
What do I remember about Australia...
- My primary school was awesome. Didn’t remember the teachers and friends at all... the only memory I had was getting punished by the principal 😅
- Mom brought us lunches that we seldom eat...
- There was a potluck one day at school and mom brought home cooked curry... the problem is he got the curry powder from back home so the recipe can’t be replicated by anyone
- Visiting the Sydney opera house... we lived in New South Wales...
- Seeing a Koala
And that’s about it. Which sucks since we did spend 9 months and I remembered almost bits and pieces... we had to go back to our visa only last for 9 months. So that’s one of our stunts going abroad. It won’t be my last time living abroad
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