Blind meets the Road

I gave myself a chance to try on livejournal.

But i decided, Im gettin back to www.blindroad.blogspot.com

If only good things in life lasted longer than they actually do.

It's like a gloomy afternoon in my bedroom, curtains shut tight, music playing yet, I'm not feeling almost gloomy. I have heaps of thoughts going through my brain spiraling the entire of my back brain. Time really does fly, like the passe saying. I've been in Adelaide for almost 2 years. Not exactly very long, but long enough to feel attached. I could still remember the first day I touched down, the places I've been and food I've eaten. For some reasons, these memories felt ancient to me. First year in Aussie was hell loads of crazy fun. Honestly, how could you ever keep fresh released free birdies down?

This year, however, was entirely different. I feel so grown up (haha), not exactly mentally or intellectually (I wished!) but really, the lifestyle. Maybe someone walked into my life  and changed me. The funny part is, I was NEVER a clean and organised person to begin with. Apparently, I'm slowly joining forces with the i-can't-stand-dirt team. Perhaps I am starting to appreciate the 'dream come true'. My life right now, is exactly what I wished for a few years back. Still, as fun as it seems to sound, we had our "rolling in the deep days".

I learnt to be less dependent ( i have my doubts) and I learnt how to enjoy living solo (have my doubts yet again), in fact I've learnt to love things i don't initially do. I'll be graduating very soon and all these recollections of my memories made up the fondest album in my university life. I'm really glad I chose to come here and study.

And well, I'm extremely freakingg happy that Kel and I also choose to stay on and live together.
I believe in meant to be, I always do.

Well, I do have a news to break. Yes, I'm going to Barcelona for an exchange to learn Spanish. Honestly, how awesome can that be. I mean awesome is not even a greatest word I would use to express this, fantabulous is. I'll be heading off to Barcelona alone for a month learning, living in a homestay family.

And it's not the end, I would then travel around Spain, Madrid, Paris then to London, not alone :) I really do appreciate the opportunity I'm given and really, am extremely grateful. I know it's not easy to travel to some unspoken language country alone, but this is my dream, this is what I wanna do, where I wanna be. I guess this journey embarks the start of my bravery. I will never get my directions right, but still I'm gonna rock Barcelona alone. Bien


19th Jan - 3rd Feb ----------> Singapore

4th Feb - 5th Mar ---------------> Barcelona

5th Mar - 17th Mar ---------------> Valencia, Granada, Madrid and Paris

18th Mar - 23 Mar------------> London

24 Mar -----------> Back to Adelaide

I always thought the right person doesn't exist but the right timing is calling the shots.

After I read Cecilia Ahern's Where Rainbows End (one two many times),

I realised it's not about a person coming along at the right time,

but the person you knew it's time.

Cheers, to the hardest yet truly the right one! <3

Sometimes it's better off not knowing what's next,

then to have things lay out right at your finger tips.

Because, life is never gonna be predictable.

And maybe, part of me never really wanted it to be.

AMAZING BLOG, HONESTLY

http://thedrifterandthegypsy.blogspot.com/2010/10/another-use-for-books.html

When you see something you dislike,

Take 100 steps backwards.

Because every steps you take,

You'll see a bigger, different picture.

I always have a thing for guys who pull out his jacket and wrap over my shoulders.

Because there's the existence of sad times, to remind you of the happy times.