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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, August 21, 2008
22:32

Nobody loves me, nobody wants me. I die also no one know.
Haha.

I literally, and unintentionally, tried to kill myself today. Was waiting beside the stove for the oil to heat up. After 2 minutes, I realised the oil in the pan wasn't spreading! Yea, then I was like oh-no!

Yupp, so even if I faint at home also no one know. Sadd.