everytime i return from an overseas holiday i go through this unexplainable post-vacation emo stage. cuz the moment i hit singapore, everything starts to come flooding back- everyone has their own "everything"- last time it was schoolwork and exams, now it's booking in and duties to think of.

the thing about getting aboard a plane and going to australia for a holiday is that it makes me (u?) really not want to come back. cuz i really had a lot of fun over in WA (thanks to chair!).

ah.. i'm thinking of so many things to say but i can't say them, i dunno why. i'm finding myself stuck in the photos of the vacation, stuck back there where i didnt need to care so much about anything, just holidaying. and why does facebook only allow 60 photos per album!
i need to sleep. i need to escape... back to perth, back to UWA... back to lancelin to sandboard... back to... burswood... pearl room... back...