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Wednesday, July 18, 2007

Today is not a good day to be flying. If I only had the time to take a picture of what I see from my bedroom window - one nasty storm, soon to arrive.

I'd have to say that I'm not pleased with the effort I put into studying during these holidays. Not as much as I had hoped to achieve, and I'm disappointed. But the fact that I will have 3 weeks to go till the trials keeps me sane, and that's all that matters. Hopefully I'll be able to catch up on all the study I should have done.

I'm not ready to go back yet. My suitcase says it all. I've carried so many books over to KL, that now it's all about carrying them back with a very limited weight allowance. And one would think that the Malaysians are alot lenient in giving leeway -- wrong.

I have a strong feeling that my bags will be overweight and I will be forced to carry some of my books on the plane.

Did I ever mention that I hate flying?
I do anyway.

See you 6000+ miles later.

& turned on the lights; 18:23

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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