ahhh nostalgia. i wanna go back to Sydney.

the cold winds, the hot chocolates, the best sea/ocean, the warm hugs, the long walk to coogee, best fish and chips, best chinese food, 24/7 macdonalds (ah, now singapore has that too), view of UNSW, daniel-wu lookalike housemate (i swear), shouts from across the streets, quick walks home, sweaters/pullovers, best chocolates, 10 dollars books, first touch at guitar, being home-sick, loads and LOADS of caucasians, reality tv junkie, the bedsheet that wasnt washed for months and......... MANY MANY MORE LA.

haiyer. hate it.

my seven hours flight to meeting my love.

pretty hor! and can you imagine it was winter then. i'll freaking be a surf-babe and park in Sydney forever if not for winter and money. TSK!

a private joke. i hesitated whether to post this pic. i look er, ugly. TSK!

TSK TSK TSK! so pretty for what. taken at some turf club (i think), when J.C was there having exams. TSK!

all the other pictures we look hideous and i am too lazy anyway. so here's just to show my freaking nostalgia.

there's freaking school tomorrow and exams in 2 weeks. that explains the nostalgia. TSK!

happy holidays, everybody! this week's such a happy happy week! wooo!