Confetti rainfall and the quiet street.
Somehow the skies in australia are nicer. Somehow their colours are just so breathtaking. Somehow with any camera you’ll wow yourself with the outcome. Somehow everyone wants to be a photographer.
When I was blog stalking a few minutes ago, I realised I haven’t done it for a while now, and started to look at the photos only, so with photos like Cindy’s and Ever’s, I guess I’m just too lazy to edit and achieve that kind of result. Maybe I can tell people I like my photos unedited. even if it means not looking as nice. Just to cover the fact that I couldn’t be bothered. lol.
The trip to Coronet Bay with Uncle Beng Teik and family wasn’t too bad, not too fun nor too boring, I guess it was just plain pleasant. Somehow the idea of a beach holiday house is so appealing even when I’m now only 19. Just sitting on your deck, watch the world go by, feeling the sea breeze, listening to the waves hitting the shore. I’m not 60.
I guess ranting about unfinished assignments and not even thinking of getting started on holiday catch-up is insignificant as I feel restless and too relaxed all the time. Even when the motivation is there. Oh well, I should agree with lynn. Time to widen my social circle. again. And I’m still praying everyday that I’ll be home long before 23rd November.
Freddo’s Gelato.
My View.
Pat’s beachhouse.
aiyor i need a new camera O.o
did i mention queen cath got herself a new ipod classic. not rubbing it in or anything hahaha
lol. the thing about staying alone is our financial freedom no?
dad won’t get any bank statements, he gave me this lump sum i have in the bank. and to take money out to buy ONE speaker and ONE nano would cost like FIVE percent of the lump sum.. so u know… guilty guilty thinking about it EVERYDAY. hahaha.
just saying la. they look so tempting. maybe queen cath can gimme some money laaa. then no need to save on lunches. :P
damn I should have you exposed….