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I came home feeling like a damn tourist in my own country. That sense of alienation has grown.
Hopefully meeting people this week will change that.
TMD.
Reading ‘The perks of being a wallflower’(Stephen Chbosky) was one of the most heartbreaking reads on the five hour plane ride home.
What’s even sadder were the bits in the book that I could relate to.
On a completely unrelated note, it’s definitely good to be back.
My summer read.
Trying me bestest not to most something dribbled with emo.
But its all that’s inspiring me to post here
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list.
after exams before i leave for home;
-Visit the second hand bookstore in Subi.
-Have Nollamara Fish&Chips
- Lunch with Eugene
- Tav with Katherine and the rest of the Migmatite peeps
- Coffee with Grace and Charlotte.. Leederville/Freo?
Can’t recall any more things. Brains are fried. Woo. Whingefest, anyone?
moment
BAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
ok back to studying!
i.don’t.want.to.failllllll :(
but why is studying so hard at this age?! someone tell me how?!
#whinge
I will love you until the chances of us running into one another slip from skim...
– from The Beatrice Letters by Lemony Snicket
I really need to watch this movie! this explains a certain situation to a tee.
Studying mode vs Writing mode.
I can’t decide which I’m more effective in.. What I’ve discovered whilst in both modes is that my procrastination knows no boundaries.
But I’m slowly cutting on that.
back again.
Listening to: Just for now- Imogen Heap
Been a while since I’ve logged on in this space..a good year in fact. I was in a bus ride earlier on when it occurred to me that it was time I restart this habit of putting my thoughts out in a ‘public’ sphere.
Two weeks til the exams, three weeks til I’m home bound!
Uni has done so much good for me in terms of personal growth. My...
August 2011
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May 2011
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I don't know...
hit-or-miss:
When you are faced with a situation you often find yourself saying I don’t know but the truth is that you know. A very wise friend said this to me and it is so true. You always know. Be it having to choose or do something. It simply the fear and disappointment of it not being what you want it to be or materialising into what you want it to be that makes you say you don’t know. So...
February 2011
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No man should go through life without once...
dirtytrunks:
elizabethparker:
- Jack Kerouac
wow what did you find out about yourself nick?
it hurts like a freight train is ripping through my head..
as much as the 4 day downtime did some good, there were some pretty tough realizations that came to light.
reality bites like a damn alligator.
hoping for the best in all aspects of this very cryptic rant.
http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/worldnews/australia... →
January 2011
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What a weary time those years were — to have the desire and the need to...
– Charles Bukowski (Ham on Rye)