3 weeks,
21 days,
504 hrs,
30240 min,
1814400s
Yes, it’s ex Wallaby
Yes, it’s in Australia
Yes, it’s oversea
Yes, it sounds fun to you…
But, No, at least not for me
For god sake,
No TV,
No favorite music,
No Internet,
No favorite food,
No air-con,
No bed,
No cinema,
No family…etc and the list go on n on n on n…



Supposedly I am anticipating for the trip. Really, I meant, it’s my 2nd time riding on a plane (SIA some more), and it’s Australia. I wanted to go there since young, only because that’s the only foreign country my primary school English teachers used to mention. No, not US, not German or Italy, but that’s really beside the point. The point is, everybody’s first response to my trip is “wooh, Australia, must be fun. Army is so good to you, must bring me gifts.” I understand that they meant well but they forgot that I am not there for holiday. I have to tell them the real deal for being there and all the Nos and it begins to make me feel sian. I hope it’s not that bad. Taiwan trip was fun. Anyway, since it’s just tomorrow, let’s just pray that everything goes smoothly and we all come back in one piece on 251105. I wanna come back a better person, with no regret and hard feelings with anybody. I mean, I still love the country. World peace. Read today’s paper….why can’t we looking forward to our festivals and celebrate them just like before? What’s wrong with the terrorists? Don’t they have families too? “Strangers are just family you have yet to come to know” quoted from the book [The five people you meet in heaven]