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It's amazing how a brief trip to a foreign yet familiar place can help with your own finding yourself journey.

By the end of this trip, I felt weird, and lost and happy and grateful. I was really surprised by the sudden burst of emotions I had when I was at the airport.

& I know this is weird to a lot of people, but I really love travelling, and doing other stuff alone.

Really need a hashtag #foreveralone

A lot of things has happened in these few months, I cant believe it's July already.

Some people dislike changes in their life. I can only say that sometime people change for the better. I don't really agree with people who go ' that's just me, I won't change for anyone' and I'm like bitch.... four years ago, I would've scoffed at guitarists and run after men trained with a classical music background, but now I'm all for men with guitars. Have you heard of Joseph Vincent? Exactly my point!!

What I don't like:

1) People assuming. The ironic thing is, the supervisor I hated when I was doing placement in Brisbane repeatedly rammed this into my brain. " Do not assume". The hell did I know that this will come back and haunt me.
scenario one:
Ohhh, so you're back, how are you doing? Working? Earning money? Very good! what's there to not like! earning money leh!You got your pay already right? Its the end of the month! Don't forget to treat me!
Hello. Not only have I not opened my mouth telling you how my life is, you already assumed I'm not very happy, and not liking it here AND that I got my pay.
How and when am I supposed to tell you that I'm currently basking myself in A LOT of positive thoughts, and I will not be getting my pay till May!
So not only have you made me unhappy thinking that 'am I such an unhappy people that people assume that I'm always unhappy and bitter', I am also not happy that I won't be getting my pay and now still heavily dependent on my family.

Seriously. Okay! I admit I was a very bitter person, but since coming back and acknowledging and exploring the power of secret, I am a kinda different person. So not only am I a money magnet, 58 is now my favourite number!


See! This is a picture of what I do daily. I'm loving it and falling in love with it!

2) Douchebaggery:
To be someone like that do at least two of the below.
Prop your collar up. Come on, do it.
Wear hair gel and cover your hair until its all glossy
Talk really loudly until people from at least 10m around you can hear. At it, why not just eat something and chew with your mouth open WHILE talking. Come on. Do it.

3) Not having books option. I really wanted to read 50 shades of grey. Couldnt find it here. Its similar to twilight but before judging, it involves the theme SM. How can you not want to read that!!!!!!!!

What if I will never find someone like Adele's ex boyfriend, and never feel the need for the 'fire to the rain' rage.

The thing I like about travelling is that you'll learn something every time you go for your own mini adventure. Something about a place, an object, a hobby that never existed until that particular trip sparked a sudden interest.

I still cannot believe that I've finished my 4 years of college just like that.