as there is no reason not to.
Now that the blogging frenzy has gone out of control and everyone has been updating their blogs. Here I am, once again putting together a bunch of pixels to satisfy your crave.
Welcome Bri. Welcome MinXi. And welcome to the people that visits this blog, that I've yet to know of. By all means, identify yourself. Or risk being shot down as intruders. The reason why this blog has been so secret, would probably be because I don't like strangers reading stuff which I consider meaningful to me. Let's just sum me up as a private person.
I actually have a lot of stories in mind. Redang was indeed awesome, but could have been better.
The first day was no doubt the longest. Seems almost a lot like 2 days, because it was two days. Didn't sleep because we were all so excited XD. Lets just say this is the first time I've boarded a plane with my own. Packed my bags myself. I have a say, in what I want to do, and when I want to do. Feels extremely fulfilling, to be able to be independent. This means, I don't mind mopping the whole room. I don't mind wiping the whole room. Nice what, squeaky clean you know!
Snorkelling is so not memorable ok. Sea water tastes like crap. You feel dehydrated almost instantly, and the snorkelling mask was say...the most irritating eyewear of the century. And my oh my, the stupid safety jacket has this strap that hurts the groin area. Grr. I didn't see the gigantic fish. Ginger was so afraid of fishes. Rach got bitten by a hungwee fish. And Mar's goggles keep coming off. To those that knew that I mistaken Yu Ling's hairband as a blue coral...let us all pray for it's peace beneath the depths of the oceans.
What I'll indefinitely miss about the things there would be...my lime green kayak which I never had the chance to row. Beach volleyball which I didn't manage to set my hands on. Strolls along the beach with the water gently reaching me feet. And the microscpoic blue sand that I didn't set my eyes on. I could have gone in more in detail about the trip, but lazy lah. Not like I haven't told you people anyway. And those who went for the trip wouldn't need me to summarise it for them. All in all, Redang was great, and will always remain.
I probably am still suffering from the post trip emo syndrome. After I got a tad too emotional when we all were leaving. Oh well, it will eventually happen I suppose, in one way or another. Do take care, everyone.
I have been out almost every single day since Redang. Except for two days. Which is a LOT. So frequent that I'm downright broke till I had to resort to an alternative method to dig up even more pocket money.
So it is then I made my penultimate decision. While listening to Maboroshi Memory I had this thought. That there is after all no reason for me not to enrol? Either way, me still walk a separate pathway from my classmates. Sooner or later, its gonna happen. Perhaps a little selfish to say this, but I don't want to be left out when so very many important people walk away to their uni's. Thus, I should start my journey. Four years man.., sounds like forever. After all, A levels alone was ...um. Heh, eventhough short, be it somewhat of a dissapointment or not, I think it just might have affected 33% of my 19 years of life. Serious.
Welcome Bri. Welcome MinXi. And welcome to the people that visits this blog, that I've yet to know of. By all means, identify yourself. Or risk being shot down as intruders. The reason why this blog has been so secret, would probably be because I don't like strangers reading stuff which I consider meaningful to me. Let's just sum me up as a private person.
I actually have a lot of stories in mind. Redang was indeed awesome, but could have been better.
The first day was no doubt the longest. Seems almost a lot like 2 days, because it was two days. Didn't sleep because we were all so excited XD. Lets just say this is the first time I've boarded a plane with my own. Packed my bags myself. I have a say, in what I want to do, and when I want to do. Feels extremely fulfilling, to be able to be independent. This means, I don't mind mopping the whole room. I don't mind wiping the whole room. Nice what, squeaky clean you know!
Snorkelling is so not memorable ok. Sea water tastes like crap. You feel dehydrated almost instantly, and the snorkelling mask was say...the most irritating eyewear of the century. And my oh my, the stupid safety jacket has this strap that hurts the groin area. Grr. I didn't see the gigantic fish. Ginger was so afraid of fishes. Rach got bitten by a hungwee fish. And Mar's goggles keep coming off. To those that knew that I mistaken Yu Ling's hairband as a blue coral...let us all pray for it's peace beneath the depths of the oceans.
What I'll indefinitely miss about the things there would be...my lime green kayak which I never had the chance to row. Beach volleyball which I didn't manage to set my hands on. Strolls along the beach with the water gently reaching me feet. And the microscpoic blue sand that I didn't set my eyes on. I could have gone in more in detail about the trip, but lazy lah. Not like I haven't told you people anyway. And those who went for the trip wouldn't need me to summarise it for them. All in all, Redang was great, and will always remain.
I probably am still suffering from the post trip emo syndrome. After I got a tad too emotional when we all were leaving. Oh well, it will eventually happen I suppose, in one way or another. Do take care, everyone.
I have been out almost every single day since Redang. Except for two days. Which is a LOT. So frequent that I'm downright broke till I had to resort to an alternative method to dig up even more pocket money.
So it is then I made my penultimate decision. While listening to Maboroshi Memory I had this thought. That there is after all no reason for me not to enrol? Either way, me still walk a separate pathway from my classmates. Sooner or later, its gonna happen. Perhaps a little selfish to say this, but I don't want to be left out when so very many important people walk away to their uni's. Thus, I should start my journey. Four years man.., sounds like forever. After all, A levels alone was ...um. Heh, eventhough short, be it somewhat of a dissapointment or not, I think it just might have affected 33% of my 19 years of life. Serious.
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