Friday, August 15, 2008

6 years in Perth.
Can i handle that??
Guess i could.. if i wanted to.

What's my passion?
Animals make me happy.
Friends make me happy..
Rollercoasters make me happy..
*chicken essence just appeared on tv*
Holidays make me happy..
Boat rides make me happy..

I guess i could take a ferry to some holiday destination and ride a rollercoaster with a friendly animal..

wth..



Not being racist here but dating blondes with freckles who probably dun get much of the lame shit i'm known to come up with isn't a very appealing idea to me at the moment.. I ain't that charming man..6 years.. gosh. Not like i'm doing very well back here at home. I'd be 27/28 by the time i'm back home? Dad got married at 28!! WTH??

Ah. unfounded worries perhaps? but nonetheless. One can't help worrying.


I had a sweet dream last night. If only it was real. Then again, that'd be just imposing my wishful thinking on you.. heh heh. WDV. Fred, you're full of shit. :p

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