FLY AWAY TO SYD
on the journey to Sydney.
4 years in Sydney is an awefully long time.
Catch me before I fly away, cause I'm having the time of my life.
Friends come and go, but the close ones never part irregardless of the distance.
Tuesday, January 18, 2005
my stupidity! :(
i dno how to differentiate from the right and the wrong. and i dno if i want to be labelled a good or a bad guy. so much for trying to help out, when i only make a blunder out of things. i hate it when i have too many pressing stuffs to do. to many weighing stuffs to think about. but am i able to do anything? no. and i cant freaking concentrate now. its not like i'm not trying. i cant help it when my mind drifts away. esp during crucial moments or things tht is happening around me. maybe i should just drift back into my own world and not be bothered bout the things round me. maybe i should just do things with gut feelings and with my heart and not be bothered by how people will look at me alr. i'm sick and tired. why do i have to feel so pressurised now? why?
sigh. for those who are reading, i'm just venting my anger and thoughts tht has been compressed within myself for so long. and seriously, its just rubbish i'm talking bout.
Tuesday, January 18, 2005
my stupidity! :(
i dno how to differentiate from the right and the wrong. and i dno if i want to be labelled a good or a bad guy. so much for trying to help out, when i only make a blunder out of things. i hate it when i have too many pressing stuffs to do. to many weighing stuffs to think about. but am i able to do anything? no. and i cant freaking concentrate now. its not like i'm not trying. i cant help it when my mind drifts away. esp during crucial moments or things tht is happening around me. maybe i should just drift back into my own world and not be bothered bout the things round me. maybe i should just do things with gut feelings and with my heart and not be bothered by how people will look at me alr. i'm sick and tired. why do i have to feel so pressurised now? why?
sigh. for those who are reading, i'm just venting my anger and thoughts tht has been compressed within myself for so long. and seriously, its just rubbish i'm talking bout.
On the Plane' .
shu wen
university of
new south wales
commerce & economics
june
25
christian
singapore
Friends say I'm mad by taking difficult majors, but I say I'm schizo.
Impressions I give;
First Impression: Cool
Second meeting: Friendly
Third time: Funny
Thereafter: Ridiculous to a point whereby you ignore her.
That said, I still
love all my
friends.
Currently residing in Sydney, my motivation in life to
travel anywhere and everywhere. I have this thing for food too. I love restaurant-scouting. My best friend in Sydney is a cat called
Fuzzy.
He is the cutest thing alive, way better than this bear called Buddy. My household contains of a monkey named
Julius,
and a Lobster called
Lobby. As you can see, I have a thing for animals. My secret fantasy is to shave my head.
Oh, and Badminton is a thing of the past. I'm taking up Golf soon.
Desires!
- Buy myself a degree, with distinction average
- Buy myself a driving licence
- Increase the members of my household
- Skydive
- Polaroid Camera
- Wardrobe revamp
- Furnitures for the apartment
- Soundproof my room so that I can blast my music 24/7
