This time, Mamoru has a touch of agoraphobia. We all hate crowds, but at a festival, you kind of expect it a bit. He also learns about some Aussie history and seems to relish the death of white Australia. Fair enough.
Finally, and to my relief, he has another black beer. Looks like the new budget can stretch to the odd schooner and perhaps beyond as he tries to reckon on his beer-swilling capacity. He ends on a wistful note of nostalgic contemplation. Lovely.
7th January 2012
I went to Sydney Festival at hide park. Are too much people.
I couldn’t counting the number of people also Fire works was so many people too.
8 January [Mamoru: he changes his date formatting on the winds of fancy.]
“Ones up-on a time in Cabramatta” by SBS1. It is immigration of Australia’s history. It had changed White Australia. White Australian policy.
Fistly Vietnam people. Next Korean. Then other people came in Australia.
It beginning an end of White Australia and beginning malti culturimsm.
9th January 2012
I drank Carlton Black Beer at Central Station.
Sometimes I has a beer after school. It was good taste beer.
How many can I drink in Sydney?
I will return to Japan, my father land.
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