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Almost 3 weeks in Singapore, leaving next Sunday and suddenly... winter vacation is over. The next semester looms ahead.
How dreadful. I almost forgot how tranquil life is in Perth, where the only dashes I make are to the grocery store and back.
In the past week... I've met up with many people and been to Orchard one too many times, headed to timbre twice, caught some sunshine at Sentosa (the weather is so erratic of late!! - I really hope to troop down to sentosa alone, just me and my music and some sun), fought and cried heaps (but things are better now!), visited ex tutors at NYP (and was unofficially invited to go back to give a speech upon uni graduation!) and kept too many late nights. I haven't partied as much as I'd like to, haven't visited as many places as I'd like to (all your fault cheryl for getting a job, what happened to henderson waves/picnic?)
I'm in an awkward transitory phase of my life, where knowing sometimes hurts. They say knowledge saves time, but knowledge also scars and burns. I've never felt this lost before... not in a bad way, it's all part of life, so I'll suck it up and try to make the best out of it. Too much planning and plotting tends to overwhelm and blind us. I wish we could just all live in the moment. For the moment. And appreciate what is laid out infront of us before its too late.
How dreadful. I almost forgot how tranquil life is in Perth, where the only dashes I make are to the grocery store and back.
In the past week... I've met up with many people and been to Orchard one too many times, headed to timbre twice, caught some sunshine at Sentosa (the weather is so erratic of late!! - I really hope to troop down to sentosa alone, just me and my music and some sun), fought and cried heaps (but things are better now!), visited ex tutors at NYP (and was unofficially invited to go back to give a speech upon uni graduation!) and kept too many late nights. I haven't partied as much as I'd like to, haven't visited as many places as I'd like to (all your fault cheryl for getting a job, what happened to henderson waves/picnic?)
I'm in an awkward transitory phase of my life, where knowing sometimes hurts. They say knowledge saves time, but knowledge also scars and burns. I've never felt this lost before... not in a bad way, it's all part of life, so I'll suck it up and try to make the best out of it. Too much planning and plotting tends to overwhelm and blind us. I wish we could just all live in the moment. For the moment. And appreciate what is laid out infront of us before its too late.