Frankston

This is where Alex and her family live. It's at the end of the train line and has a bit of a bad rep amongst Melbournians (is that the right term?!). They're all like "aaaah you're from FRANKSton...oooh..." and "ooh I wouldn't catch a train there by myself", its rather amusing.

The boys and I ventured there for a night out with Alex and Jenna- to their local, Davey's. The boys didn't get in cos they didn't have their passports (epic fail) which is silly cos in the city their kiwi drivers licence's always get them in...so they run off into the night together.The girls make me all worried about them getting beaten up so I follow them only to be told that "Emma, I'm rom Ashburton..I'll be fine.I know how to fight". Bearing in mind that Ashburton is one of the smallest little towns in New Zealand and i could probably beat Chris up if I wanted too...anyway, I left them and went to enjoy my night drinking cheap vodka rasberry's thanks to Jenna's friend who works at the bar and dancing to Katy Perry.

We eventually met up with the boys in McDonalds for a late night feed where we discover that they managed to get into this other bar and somehow get free drinks all night. Oh and Andy got punched in the face. By a girl. Hahahaha.