Whoosh

…and my sydney trip felt like a dream.

it was nice to exchange responsibilities, work and obligations for a strongdose old friends (and relative), alot of food (you wouldn’t believe how much we ate), karaoke, picture-taking, beers and just “leisurely basking in the sun” (ah hem.;)).

but the problem with dreams is that when you wake up, it’s gone…

nonetheless, i’m glad for such a timely break and even more glad to be back on familiar ground (i’ve missed melbourne and doll doll ). i think i’m ready to take on whatcomesmyway again.

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thanks for everything and i miss yous already.