I start this blog off with a joke, because you have to down here. Life is a bit rockier than I thought it would be, not as laid back as I had hoped, and man, it dosent matter if their from Australia or New Zealand, they love to wind you up. Well, I'm wound tight enough as it is, so hopefully I'll learn to unwind once I get used to it over here. There are surprisingly few white people, at least of what I saw my first day in Sydney. I was a little excited to see all the white Australians with their 'Crocodile Dundee' hats and saying things like "Crike!" But I mostly saw Arabs, Indians and Asians, and they weren't like the ones I'm used to in America. They held onto their culture, like a mixed salad, rather than a melting pot.