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| Your True Love Is a Gemini |
 Why you'll love a Gemini:
Witty and sharp, a Gemini can keep up with your fast (and ever changing) mind.
You're both fun loving and free spirits. You and a Gemini can enjoy each other without expectations.
Why a Gemini will love you:
Not only can you keep up with a Gemini's sharp tongue, you can introduce a challenge or two...
You're appetite for fun and novelty will keep a Gemini interested - at least for a bit longer than usual! |
Both my parents were Gemini's. Look how well that turned out, lol. | | |
| Wow. I've made it through to the mid-semester tests. Stats in 12 hours. Shit scared. Shouldn't have slept through all them lectures. Survival not looking likely. | | |
| Feeling lonely and a bit down. I need to sort out so many different things. Uni, Work, Life.
Wishing for company and hugs *Sayang*. Cans of green tea and hours of chor tai tee *Anfield*. A juice and salad at Chili's *Debbie*. Coffee and talks *Naz*. Several movies and a lot of laughs *Aysha*. Green and gold *Sayfol*. 3 classes a day with meals in between *Taylors*. Cheesecake and Buffets *Berjaya*. Foosball and supper. Satay and char kway teow. Genting and long drives. Lrt and Shopping. Hell, Malaysia.
Wanting to know what i want. What i should do. What i need for myself.
Finally appreciating what was in high school and college. The workload especially.
Would also like to give huge appreciative grin to all the new people i've met. And the friends i've managed to find. All at Unit 36, fellow actuaries, long-lost friends, my new family. And all those random people whose names i never even asked. And who've guided me around, and flashed me a smile, and staarrreeedddd. Haha.
Till next time, muah | | |
| I am happy to announce the little girl did find her way after all.
I will be leaving for Curtin pretty soon, and have decided to blog about it. In fact, it should have started a couple of weeks ago. The visa application was horrible *crosses fingers* but hopefully it'll go smoothly now.
It's been eleven months. Happy anniversary baby. | | |
| The little girl was lost. She could not find her way. The trees, the fog, the mist. As everything loomed ahead, she could only look back. Look from where she had already trodden. The step that was right behind. Where she had more hope, more confidence. Every step she took used up some of that hope. That confidence that she was going to be fine.
She had started out with joy and happiness. Confident that everything would be perfect. The trees seemed friendly, the light was bright. Everything would work out.
Time passed. Things changed. The light faded.
All she wanted to do was break down and cry. To give up. Lose hope.
This was it. Time to face reality. She did not know what to do. | | |
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