Why does it always rain on me?
I get it, it’s winter, it rains-obviously. It’s like the second winter hits, and the weather changes, everyone existing in Perth feels it is obligatory to start off their small talk with their mates, colleagues and anyone who will fucking listen-complaining about the weather. It seems we forget how blessed we are in this country, that a large majority of our months we spend in the pool or at the beach, accompanied by that much needed Corona. One day of rain and the whole bloody world ends. I couldn’t care a less, rain, hail, sunshine, you’ll find me at Geisha.
Love, Akika oxoxoxo