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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.

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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, October 29, 2009
15:09

I'm a selfish prick.


Wednesday, October 07, 2009
03:38

Rants

It's been a long time since I blogged. And I really need an avenue to rant at this moment.
Its 4am, and I'm wide awake.

I've just had my first thought provoking conversation in months, and I can't help but question myself.
What have I been doing the past months?

I seemed to have lost all motivation, all senses.
The days and assignments are just seem to be random strangers in my life.
How did I allow it to happen?

And I just can't help but wonder where the road ahead takes me.
Literally.

All my life, the road ahead always seems to have an opportunity which I would grab hold of, and advance.
I didn't have to worry about PSLE because I was affliated to the secondary school. I have never dreamt of studying anywhere else other than SNGS.
I didn't have to worry about O Levels because I will most certainly be accepted into Victoria Junior College through appeal, using badminton.
I didn't have to worry about A Levels because I was accepted into UNSW Asia even before I took my examinations.

Every step of the way, I had a helping hand or a special skill of mine which would take me places.
I look back at my tertiary education, and I know I've matured. And I certainly have leadership capabilities. But I also have the tendency to run away from challenges and problems. I might be graduating without any internship on my records. I might be just a nobody. And the thought of it scares me.

I have no idea what doors of opportunity lies ahead of me, but I certainly hope that there is one, and that I will grab hold of it tightly.

S