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i am on the road to becoming the world's sexiest idiot .
on top of that, the world's most lovable annoyant.
and with such adoring self-proclamation,
i hereby declare myself the world's greatest narcissist.
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Charlene
21 (forever)
Monash Uni


I LOVE myself
I LOVE sleep
I LOVE shopping

I WANT my lambourghini
I WANT to live in paris
I WANT more money

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Friday, May 01, 2009

It's been awhile since i last ranted ;p

Life's been rather hectic for a bit & feeling rather bemused overall.
Looking back, I was scheming for my ticket to a whole-new life.
And now that I'm actually going for it , I have no idea what's scaring me more,
the idea of leaving behind what I'm slowly getting used to or the changes that is to come.

Went out w Dov & Crystal , met a few aussies & well, that pretty sums up my night outing.
All the same, my intent was to socialise and get to know the aussies and well, I did. Turns out , they really live up to their name, laidback outbacks;p
I have no idea why some people have such negative connotations associated with nightlife, that's because of close-mindedness, but seriously, it breaks the ice, like how else do u get to know people working in the advertising line, fashion magazines and event management, not to mention doctors and businessmen and it depends on which club/pub u go to . Do one just go up to someone in Starbucks and strike a conversation just like that on a whim? The upper-class club district , really, the people behave differently as compared to the full-of-smoke sleazy teenager-ish who arent quite 21 yet clubs.

But then again, who am I and why should I be bothered with such close-mindedness.

The next day, the hangover had an impact. I became stupid and my analysing ability was at ground-zero. I have long forgotten what it feels like having a drink too many and thank heavens the next day was a public holiday .

Currently torn between starting something new and just forgoing the whole thing altogether.
And as the weeks draw close, I really have not much time left and to risk being pushy, I think it's best I let it be.

Had a really nice conversation from someone back in the land I've forsaken for some time.
And such conversations, make life seem somewhat sweeter. (:

til the next,
love ,
me
9:21 PM