We were too lazy to give the new students an orientation to Sydney.
So we chucked them to Sydney's (if not the world's) biggest and ultra-gayest party of the year.


The juniors (and a postgrad), when they were robbed of their innocence.Notice Asqa (red shirt), with a "Holy Shit!" look. Fuzzy, elated.
Many thanks to Bish for her pictures from Ringo!



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