bloody hell. good thing my mom posted on my facebook wall and told me to re-check my itinerary. haha. this always NEVER happens to me. always. alwayssssss. syazwana what is wrong with you syazwana. most days you lose track of time..and then you lose things..soon i will be losing my mind. if only personal assistants were available to buy off supermarket shelves kan? like those instant Taco Shells. mcm..hmm ok.. for this week..ill have the one..in MILD.

a mildy spiced mexicano taco as a personal assistant sounds delicious.

i agree. 100%.

so anyway. i was supposed to catch the midnight flight.. but departure has been delayed to 5am. daym.
5AM??? MY BODY CLOCK will be fucked again. i saved two sleeping pills for the 5hr plane ride.. but if im only going to sleep at 5am.. i’m still going to wake up in tropical brunei freakin sleepy INNIT?

so yes. to some up my melbourne trip very quickly.. its now safe to say that i have had my closure. apart from my MESSY HAIR and BLACK ensembles,nothing else seems to fit. things have changed, people have moved on. and despite all the shenanigans i face back home, i’m pretty content with where i am now. and i have no regrets leaving this place.

Melbourne’s like your first boyfriend you know? I may no longer want to live here anymore but there will always be a special place in my heart for Melbourne.

Melbourne, I Love You.

kiss me.