Another month has passed within the blinking of an eye. Easter bunnies have come and gone unnoticed, only leaving a string of silver wrappers as an indication of their existence. Summer seems to have left Melbourne for a better place, leaving unclear which season is gonna take over.
In the month of March my encounters with life just kept coming like bullets bursting from a machine gun. I spent a week in New Zealand catching up with my mum and her boyfriend who had just finished a beautiful 3-week Maori trip there.
Back in Melbourne I made it into the University Basketball Team. My lack of shape made itself felt: more then once in the 2-hour long training session I felt I was gonna lose consciousness. Hardly week later I was on the plane again: of to Tasmania where I spent my Easter break in the beautiful nature. Apart from the shiploads of dead skippies on the freeways, that could easily be turned into a big road kill bbq, the island had a very provincial, easy-going atmosphere. A perfect break from early morning big city commuting to Uni.
And at this last day of the month I tackled one of the last remaining issues: I found myself a room to actually call my own for the time being.
I can't wait to see what April has in store for me...
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