A good 30mins read on the train,
I packed my lunchbox and milk and water bottle and headed out,
its Friday, the clock ticks so fast.
Its 1256noon here, and it is really MID DAY.
I mean mid day mid day for perth. seriously.
In SG, mid day means like hmm 5pm?
5pm here means end of the day mannn...
I prayed for good wifi while i was on the way to the library,
and indeed State library is blessed with super fast wifi,
hmm.. not that I dont have internet at home, just that hmm..
I fee guilty when i use it, dont like that.
The rain here is indecisive,
1 min it rains, I went into Myer,
it stopped.
I alight from the Cat bus, it poured.
while I was admiring the scenery outside lib,
It poured horrendously,
when I stepped into the lib,
it stopped.
like helllooooo? its so not funny.
Standing at the CAT bus stop,
next to a girl whos like 18 and dressed up like shes 25?
and here I am at 25,
looking like an 18 year old. gosh.
Had lots of fun when jess was here,
now that shes gone home,
my identity as a tourist ended.
No more pinnacles,
its me and my normal life.
And I declare Carousel my new Jurong Point.
I cant wait for school to start,
to immerse myself in projects,
feeling the adrenaline,
being a student for the last time.
The kids are hell of a din. Not that I dont like it,
but imagine 24 hrs of screaming into ur ears multiply by 4,
thats hard to like it, isnt it.
But well, the flip side of the coin is
the smiles, the hugs, the love, the nonsense talking,
the ENDless whys and why nots.ENDLESS!
Everytime i pull my china bag out,
Caleb will run and say
"Are u going back home? Can u dont go home?"
Clarissa will shout
"No! shes not going home, cos this is her home!"
Aww..melts my heart.
I called Grampa, i missed him. I emailed Dad, suddenly I missed home.
and I feel like tearing now.
Thank God for such lovely people, thank God for this opportunity.
Im truly grateful for everything. esp the cool weather. =p