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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.


Friday, June 12, 2009
01:20

I don't want to know, I don't want to think.
I just want to charge through this whole thing.

Another day, another time.
Memories soothing, memories provoking.
Ties unbreakable, ties fragile.

At the end of the day, what is what?

-

Alex was really sweet that day, at 3am.
He sent me this text:
"Just have faith in God in the toughest times and he will grant you favour to soar as high as the eagle can fly, and strengthen you as strong as the wind can blow."
Awesome.
He said he felt God nugging him to send this text.

I think I really needed it. Then and now.