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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.


Thursday, June 05, 2008
21:51

Came across this post about no one remembering the losers except the losers themselves.

I remembered Erica telling me about how she chopped off her long hair after losing the 2003 Finals to TK. And how she didn't know what she was doing when we lost our final game together in the 2004 Finals. Neither did I. We may have won as a team, but the both of us lost as individuals.

You may have won before, but its the losses that you remember. I may not remember my championship winning moment, but the taste of loss still lingers.

You think about it and question yourself. Why didn't I grab hold of that opportunity? So close on many occasions, and yet, all I'm left with is Regrets.

My finals record stands at 1-4. I may have won before, but there are so many other opportunities which I have missed out on.

Loser?

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Apparently, I'm really bored and I absolutely do not want to study. That's why I've been blogging non-stop.

Argh.