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10 December 2009,
Prints
Finally got my dresses altered. One of the reallyyyyyy cheap dresses I bought from Melbourne. Loves.



 A new backdrop since I am now back in my Singapore room. Haha
26 November 2009,
Mini Update
I have a tendency to not update my blog now that I'm back in Singapore, since this avenue serves to allow my Singapore-bound friends to be kept abreast on the activities that are going on in Melbourne and my life there.
So anyways, I got the internship. Woohoo. And then I declined it in view of certain reasons a little too confidential to have on black and white.
So for this holiday, I'm mostly free again. This is about to be the best three months of my life once again. Haha. I have too many best months in my life isn't that awesome. For now, I've got some freelance work on hand to clear. And helping my parents to scan and touch up their photos from the 80s (wedding photos, vacation shots, me and my sis when we were young photos... tons). And finish reading the books that I bought from like two book fairs ago.
Life is great because it's only November. WOW. I love being in Singapore and taking the car to wherever I want and at whatever time. And of course most importantly, meeting my friends in the flesh through just a phonecall. This is just awesome la. School holidays are aceeeee. And this is my last long school holiday before I graduate so I will savour every moment.
08 November 2009,
And then some,
It was mother hot this afternoon in Melbourne. Seriously Melbourne's weather is fubar (fucked up beyond any recognition). Thank goodness I can always be sure to return home to a comfortable 16 degrees Celsius room all thanks to my air conditioner that was working so hard to make my room fridge-like while I was away.
So here I am now, sitting on my nice cosy bed, listening to Javier sleeping, feeling extremely peaceful because... I've just completed one essay. Two more to go... And they're all due on the same day - This coming Monday!
And then work x4 shifts, and exam x1, and I'm off to fly back to Singaporeee.
Seriously if this monotonous tram job goes on any longer I might just get tramophobia. I'm pretty sure I've seen at least a couple of thousand trams pass me by now. It's such an odd feeling considering that now, it doesn't bother me as much to wait for my tram, or train (since I've done both), to arrive. If I could watch a couple of thousand trams pass me by for hours on end, what's another few more minutes, right? I guess.
There's so many things I'm looking forward to in Singapore, I can hardly contain my excitement (gleeeee).
On my top priority now, overtaking my need to eat some well tossed prata soaked in kickass Indian-to-the-max (however you may define that is to your own interpretation) curry is a pending interview for an internship which I really hope I'd get. But that'll be for another day, when I get back to SG, and if I get it, too.
And of course there's the catching up with the best of my friends Kenny, Darren, Marissa and Peychee! And my friends from the other side of down under, Fer and Raf! And exploring the 'facelifts' my motherland has gotten while I was away. And just nua-ing on my own bed, making myself a cup of ice milo gao gao in the morning. And just channel surfing on the couch with one leg up on it you know. Comfy. Ahhhhh excited.
But now it's back to reality and essay crunching awaits me tomorrow...
Gosh it's 330am, I shall go hug Javier to bed. Perhaps he can feel my hug in his subconscious and dream of me. Too much Sigmund Freud and his interpretation of dreams from psychoanalysis and social theory I say. Eek.
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