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THE JOURNEY
of how far we came, in words of mine.

It was all in His plans for me to study in Sydney. Now that I'm here, it's up to me to shine His light.

FLIGHT 818 .




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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, December 18, 2007
05:12

The Prata House

Supper with YBrotherChua at the Prata House again.
YBroChua:"You didn't go to the gym this morning."
SisterChua:"Neither did you!"
Both:"It's the thought that counts."
:D
Classic.

At least the both of us didn't make the same mistake. We took a bus there and back, thus saving money. We didn't overkill ourselves with pratas. And, we didn't have to sneak out. We went out with approval!

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I swear, Facebook is becoming a place where relative unknowns try to make friends. Don't you get the hint when I don't reply your Facebook message?

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I'm a weirdo. I'm chatting with my YBrother on MSN who is just across my room. 4 metres separate us.
-speechless