jeepers i am cookin back here in s'pore. yeah! the temperature in aussie is between 8 - 17 degrees.
Australia was a blast! tried the subway there, well the tuna sub tasted like SANDWICH! "Yo Daniel! Subway is a sandwich!" What I meant was that it tasted different from those back here, i prefer the subway here. The setting of subway in Aus was oh well abt the same as in s'pore. The cookie is smaller compare to those found here. However the McDonald's are like mama mia! the fries taste good, fresh and fluffy. The McFlurry is more proportionally generous than those in s'pore. Pass a guitar shop with loads of guitars... all priced like ^. Hey looking for Esprit top for SGD 12 then head on to Smith Street in Melbourne. Things there are like rather cheap. I got a RipCurl bag with a pencil case for AUS$45 and some wallet for 12. An Addidas cap for 10 and Havainas flip flops for 18 when in s'pore it is like S$42. Not forgetting the chicks there... Asians are hot!
Ouh I can never forget bout Marlo the dog. 2 year old Golden Retriever. He was a nice mutt. Just between u and me, I ran in the war memorial and go kicked out... ehem someone got it too... thanks for running with me, i was on the brink of death with all that solemnity
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Whoever you are, shall you comprehend how I feel being on the optics with you, can u look at me for once and say the things that make it right. Will I piece to find truth? Stop giving me half broken lollies when I want the whole piece. The soul shall transcend into this abyss for now, ut remember the metamorphosis I went thru for the very cloud to be a ravine and the stars to reveal endless sparkle with in my eyes before I drift to my fantasy. Get away from reality for once, let the subconscious me do the editing and only when i awake will this all be left in the deep abyss i have thrown those many previous tapes along with. I do so belong where I stand, just wanted to know that there is one who cares for if I am there or if I am gone. Will things be different till you just want to find my shadows or will it be unlike tomorrow framed by yesterday not caring if I'd actually be gone. If I am gone, it is the choice between one going against what I express on the outside to those who may know that I want it otherwise deep down. I can fill a jug, will I see it as half empty or half full. Days that I may work my olfactory functions to know you are there are usually half full. Until we turn our backs and face the rest. The truth appears. How can i live with this turmoil, I am not living, just making-do with this blithe sentences that only I can decipher. yas ot tnaw hci ynam eid fo evah hci emos eid desserpxe ylraelc hci erofereht eid daer ot eno eht ton era uoy. ich is kleine! ich liebe zucker!

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