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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.


Saturday, June 07, 2008
02:25

Tears welling up

Even though we do not talk often, even though we fight and quarrel more than we talk, you are still my brother. A true older brother that provides me with shelter and protection whenever I need it; with guidance when I'm lost. We may not communicate, but we understand each other. It's because of the same blood that is flowing within us. It gives us this link. No one can separate us. I finally understood the meaning of family ties. Thank You. Thank You.