I MISS PERTH ALREADY
once that silly plane touched ground on spore, i knew i was missing perth badly enough. and when the pilot announced the temperature outside was 29dc, it made me felt worse. i almost wish that plane wasnt meant to bring me home. i didnt even want to think about, going home

but good thing my mom and sis were there to pick me up, and brought me all around eating the food ive missed so much while forcing instant noodles down my throat in perth. ive never stopped eating since, and yes. im eating now.

i cant believe ive actually dreaded to leave for perth, when i never thought that i would get to meet such wonderful people, have such a great time and bring back so much precious memories.

to my most precious rena, mynah bird and the sleeptalker, and AINI of course.(not to forget dayul) thanks for being such wonderful roomates, and everynight we have together laughing at the stupidest things, screaming at the night movies, and just staring into the ceiling till fatigue wears us off. maybe we wont be able to sit in front of the tv to eat instant noodles anymore, but i guess remembering would be enough.

and also, jolyn, yuting, yvonne, stacy, anette for just being who they are and making me laugh. and everyone that had just gone on the trip, and made a big difference to how this trip turned out to be.

and to all my shopping people, for walking miles and miles with me, money gone before we know, buying gifts for people, checking out stuff for ourselves, trying, buying, regretting, or wadever stuff.

maybe through these days, we have bonded so much and we barely realise, till it dawned upon me that after this trip, we would not get that much chances anymore, it makes me MISS YOU ALL SO SO MUCH
but its okay, we can still go out if we want to. right? (:

curtin was great. tho im not sure learning abt textiles and fabrics would benefit me. but its okay, its for the fun of it. the teachers were pretty nice too. the tour guide, the weather, the people. everything just makes my 6 days there so perfect.

i wana busk under the sun, with the chilly wind in my hair. a place where people smile at you wherever you go, where the air is fresh and buskers sing.

im so exhausted right now, after the few hours i slept last night.
just give me a break, im just missing aussie so much now.