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I was catching up on blogs today and came across a neat post by Danielle over at Sometimes Sweet. She used to be an english teacher, and she was saying how she misses writing - especially the kind which came about from 'Journal Day' - that she used to 'teach' to her children each week....
She posted a prompt....
Describe a "first" (first date, first lie, the first time you experienced something, first time in a particular setting, etc). Include as many details as possible to paint a picture.
and here's my answer...
The first time I saw Brad (my bf)I was out with the my new girlfriends in Geelong at a club/pub called 'Lambys'. I'd known these girls for under a week, and some I'd only just met that night. We dressed up in our finest clothes - I wore my favourite denim mini skirt (my very first Sportsgirl buy) and a pink boob tube from supre, and grey metallic disc dangly earrings. I'm sure we had started the night on residence at University drinking goon & orange juice, doing each other's makeup and dancing in someone's room.
We would've been drinking beer (the cheapest option) or goon sunsrises (cheap wine, OJ and red cordial), dancing on the dance floor to the cover band, 'Test Pilot Molly' (who I'd come to know as the band that plays at Lamby's every Sunday night). Being an underground tavern like beer hall, Lamby's has dim lighting, loud music and it would've been stinking hot too (being late February). I was quite intoxicated by the time I met Brad. Julia, one of the girls I'd met that night had a brother who was out at Lamby's that night with Brad.
Julia introduced me to Brad(re: pushed over to dance with him). I can only just remember the conversation we had, and the whispers and quick glances. I remember thinking, "this guy's pretty cute", "looks like a local surfer". Never did I think that while indeed he is a surfer that we would still be together almost 6.5 years later! :)



