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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, November 18, 2008
02:32

I smell of Mothballs.


Yupps, my clothes at home smells of mothballs. Ewww.

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Been sleeping a lot the past few days. It is a whirlwind ride for me the past few days. First, I got the call on Monday for an interview. Then, I went East Coast Lagoon to eat on Tuesday night. Wednesday, I went shopping alone for some office clothes. Then on Thursday morning, i started vomiting my guts out. What followed was more vomiting, near faints, and no-eating. It was a race to be fit for my interview on Friday morning. That said, I woke up at 530am on Friday morning feeling hungry only for my mom to cook me some porridge. After trying to eat, I went to bed, only to find myself vomiting out the porridge I just ate. Somehow, I still managed to go for the interview and despite me not saying a lot of things about myself, I managed to get the job for one month. Probably the best thing I said was that I'm proficient in MS Excel. That said, It is still a race for me to recover, get fit, and eat properly. Which is probably the hardest thing to do cause I really don;t fell like eating and I have to force myself to eat.

Imagine me being picky about food and everyone around me being irritated because they do not know what I want and I only took small bites. Oh wells, 1 more day to recover and start eating. Hopefully. I've been sleeping a lot too. The tiredness just never seem to stop!

The worse of all, the pig trotter ginger dish in the kitchen makes me want to puke! Ewww.