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Saturday, July 22, 2006

Sydney is absolutely freeeeeeeezing! I miss Malaysian weather so much. I take back all the bad things I said about the disgusting feeling of being hot and sweating profusely under the heat of the glaring sun in KL. I take it all back. Here, it is wet, damp and cold - it rains on and off, the breeze is no sweet, cool breeze but a sharp, shiveringly cold wave of air and it hits your already frozen self. I die.

Otherwise, school has been fine. It's the same. The fact that Year 11 is seriously almost over (only 10 weeks left) and Year 12 will begin next term scares me. The end is finally drawing close. Closer and closer. A huge part of me can't wait to leave school and living in a boarding house. I can't wait to start something totally new. I can't wait to meet people and make new friends. But then again, the other part of me never wants to leave school. The other part of me drags me back to my Year 7, 8 and 9 days. If I ever had the chance, I'd live those days all over again.

I am completely addicted to House MD, like House is addicted to vicodin. There's something about the limping, cane and painfully sarcastic isms he makes that makes me love the show even more.

I think I need another holiday. I'm losing it.

Cheers.

& turned on the lights; 16:54

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.

raeville.

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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