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, May 16, 2009
It seemed as though not so long ago (more than a year), I prayed to You to soften my heart and let me feel. Looking back, my heart ached several times during this journey but never a breakthrough. Just when I've forgotten about it, something hurt so bad that it broke my heart. And I cried for the first time.
If this is a breakthrough, then why pain? Where is the joyous component of in it?
Instead of running away from You, I gave myself completely. I got involved in church regularly, I attended Connect Group without fail every fortnight. Perhaps the only glitch is that I skipped Sunday service when I was really tired or busy. Yet, why does it seem as though I'm drifting away? After that one time, it feels as though my life has numbed up yet again.
Sleepless nights are my indication of reality, that I've yet to recover from it all.
I'm running aimlessly, distracted constantly, albeit by my 21st.
Only that I know my situation better.
Oh sleepless nights, will you stay away from me?
Saturday, May 16, 2009
It seemed as though not so long ago (more than a year), I prayed to You to soften my heart and let me feel. Looking back, my heart ached several times during this journey but never a breakthrough. Just when I've forgotten about it, something hurt so bad that it broke my heart. And I cried for the first time.
If this is a breakthrough, then why pain? Where is the joyous component of in it?
Instead of running away from You, I gave myself completely. I got involved in church regularly, I attended Connect Group without fail every fortnight. Perhaps the only glitch is that I skipped Sunday service when I was really tired or busy. Yet, why does it seem as though I'm drifting away? After that one time, it feels as though my life has numbed up yet again.
Sleepless nights are my indication of reality, that I've yet to recover from it all.
I'm running aimlessly, distracted constantly, albeit by my 21st.
Only that I know my situation better.
Oh sleepless nights, will you stay away from me?
On the Plane' .
shu wen
university of
new south wales
commerce & economics
june
25
christian
singapore
Friends say I'm mad by taking difficult majors, but I say I'm schizo.
Impressions I give;
First Impression: Cool
Second meeting: Friendly
Third time: Funny
Thereafter: Ridiculous to a point whereby you ignore her.
That said, I still
love all my
friends.
Currently residing in Sydney, my motivation in life to
travel anywhere and everywhere. I have this thing for food too. I love restaurant-scouting. My best friend in Sydney is a cat called
Fuzzy.
He is the cutest thing alive, way better than this bear called Buddy. My household contains of a monkey named
Julius,
and a Lobster called
Lobby. As you can see, I have a thing for animals. My secret fantasy is to shave my head.
Oh, and Badminton is a thing of the past. I'm taking up Golf soon.
Desires!
- Buy myself a degree, with distinction average
- Buy myself a driving licence
- Increase the members of my household
- Skydive
- Polaroid Camera
- Wardrobe revamp
- Furnitures for the apartment
- Soundproof my room so that I can blast my music 24/7
