Saturday, July 3, 2010

Its only been a few hours, but my brother's mess, the small spaces that arent even mine anymore are starting to get me irritated. Like a true weird nomad, I'm back at my parents place. Except its only been occupied by my brother, so the apartment and all its bachelour-scent glory is his. I'm not here for good though. Gosh whenever am I anywhere for good?

The A-levels Chapter of my life is finally over.I can finally breathe easy, and most importantly do things I've been dying to do with my photography, my travels, and dysfunctional family. There's talks of travels, promise of fables, dreams of a better and improved me. So much to work on, and ample time given to boot. Time to bag peaks, meet new people, and soak in life. SOAK IT INNNNN. WOOOHHHH. no holding back, no regrets. Just staying at home, playing sims till I collect dust and probably rot a little haha. I kid I kid.

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