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Saturday, June 24, 2006

Ri and I arrived home in KL again last night. The flight was fine. Baggage claim was fine. Walking through the sea of taxi drivers, homewives, elders, maids and kids in pajamas was fine. Home-cooked chicken curry for supper was... excellent.

Eight weeks away from home has never felt so long - longer than the first term's 11 weeks. My well-deserved holiday has finally come, and the first day has already been fantastic. Boring, yet fantastic because I'm away from all troubles and stress. I'm in my own bed again - my own queen sized bed, where I can roll anywhere I desire. Space. I love space. And now I have it.

A very old friend of mine contact me at the beginning of the month. She sent an email to my old email address, which I so happened to feel like checking only two days after she had sent it. She called for a reunion for all the we could gather from Year 6/2000 of SKBD our primary school. So we organised to meet tomorrow, Sunday. I'm so curious as to how everyone looks like now, and whether they've changed in personalities. So I'm going. Gives me a chance to get out of the house.

I want to have a Disney Classics movie marathon!! I've been so obsessed with Disney classics ever since last night's flight home. I watched Lion King and Aladdin. Ohh happy childhood memories! Now, I need to get my hands on some Disney DVDs...

Four days to Italy.

Cheers.

& turned on the lights; 21:49

about me.

raelene. rae. roro.
eighteen years.
malaysian.
completed her final year of school at st caths, sydney.
is a musician, photographer and aspiring designer.
loves travelling, art, music, great food, clear blue skies, writing and ice-cream.
enjoys drowning in music, strumming random chords on the guitar, playing tennis,
finger-bashing it out on a game console and a bowl of curry laksa.
despises bad traffic, girls with long and fair faces with large contact-lensed eyes, bad food, mascara goop, hard pillows and hard beds.

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RAEVILLE came about some time in the year of 2001. or 2002. it's been so long that i've forgotten already.
it all started here (i doubt the link works anymore though), in a dodgy little blog page. then it moved to here. a year later, and we moved to better things, namely blogspot.

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