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I graduated suckers! =P


My life has become a monotonous routine. 5.30am - wake up, take a shower, gulp a cup of water and catch the 5.51am 900 Caulfiled bus to Huntingdale. A dead cat on Wellington road, opposite McD; it gets flatter day by day as it seems gazillion cars ran over it the night before. 6.02 - Express train to Caulfield then South Yarra. 6.28am - Tram. 6.32am - Set up the ironing board, iron my stinky, old, dirty white shirt from left to right. 6.38am - Work. 5pm - 6pm - Ends my shift. Tram, train then bus. 5.30pm - 6.30pm - Johnny, the flute man will play his fav song in Huntingdale. He greets with a smile and say "thanks James". Yep, without a doubt I'll give him at least 1 buck per day. It seems little but it's enough for him to have a banana in the morning. Well that's what he told me. Anyways, back home, dinner either at McD or Dinni's down the road. Take a shower and nap. If I do wake up, Lynn is next to me, saying I didn't spend much time with her and only knows how to sleep. Argue for few minutes, gave her a hug and bed time. Well, that's my life. Sucks to me eh? Well $4 k per month why not?
Sigh. I'm leaving in few hours time and I'm missing Sydney. Going back and work till my arse off.
I'm sorry for the late post. Why? Really busy working. It's like 12 hours of work and 12 hours of sleep and nothing else. But anyways, I'm in Sydney now woohoo! =P

These kept me alive for a week.
I miss my ex houssie. At least she doesn't use heater at night till our bill is $580.
Hate studying in my gloomy room.
Anyone wanna study at the beach? =)
I love to spoil her. Happy birthday lovely.


After 2 months of hard work, I did it!
Went fishing during the holidays and love it.
Not to mention we can't catch any in the normal pond but rather the desperate pond.
Yes, the name explains it all. Desperate pond for desperate peeps.
