Last Night In Sydney
- June 30th, 2010
and I am EMO. And kinda broke. And totally not looking forward to packing and/or checking in my bags tomorrow considering the puny amount of weight I get to bring onboard for FREE.
I’m going to miss watching Master Chef in bed with my laptop and Facebook or at the table with some sort of random sucky dinner which makes the food featured in the show all the more mouth-watering. I’m going to miss waking up at 4 in the morning because it’s too cold even without any form of air-conditioning; not wanting to step out of the hot shower onto the cold tiled floor; wandering around in the suburbs and city, basking in the glory of the charming unkept ancient architecture.
Sigh. I wish I lived in Sydney
I guess all good things have to come to an end. I hope to come back some day! With more time. And more money
Oh! And with better skin *fingers crossed* The cold weather somehow made my face break out like I’ve just hit puberty wth. And I’m like freaking 20 for goodness sake!
I think I’ve probably done enough in Australia. Walked, talked, jogged, shopped, window shopped, thrifted (or tried to), hiked, climbed, panted, hurt my right knee, laughed, ate, cooked, caught up with people, shivered, slept very little, overslept, laughed, trained, bussed and the list goes on and on.
Of course, I took a lot of touristy photos at the famed Sydney Opera House. Like this one, courtesy of my BESTEST BUDDY IN THE ENTIRE WORLD, Elaine Yong Xiao Lei, who’s just as bad at taking photos as she is at estimating walking distance and time
Okay this is the closest to a touristy shot that I have. It’s pretty touristy, except my eyes are closed and I look like I’m in pain and about to die, which I bet, is how most tourists feel when they’re, you know, touring. I was, afterall, EXHAUSTED from walking all the way there from Darling Harbour.
So that’s probably the closest to a tourist shot that I have. The other photos are pretty awesome. Like this:

Not bad huh?
Bah. Now I need to continue packing. Or stuffing my bags and sitting on them to zip up. And pray that I won’t be TOO overweight tomorrow T_T
And Cath was right, Sydney Uni IS beautiful! Along with 87284793 other buildings here.
Envy is me.
That’s all!
Cya!






























