time flies

It's so weird. It seems like one moment I was here, and the next, I'm going back.

By the way, I'm going back to Melbourne, people.

I'm going back to Melbourne TOMORROW.

I can't believe it has already been two weeks. It didn't seem like two weeks. When I first arrived back in Malaysia, I thought the two weeks would never end.

Oh well. It's not a big deal, going back there. I mean, I've survived for one and a half months, so I'm pretty sure I can survive another.. two months or so, before I come back AGAIN. XD

Only the next time I come back, it'll be for a family reunion (dad's side). My grandmother's 80th (but celebrating her 81st because apparently according to some chinese tradition you can't celebrate a birthday that's already passed) and my dad's 50th.

I have a mime exam to look forward to when I get back to Melbourne. Monday, 9 a.m. Drats. I haven't practiced. Wish me luck. ><

I'm off to try stuff all my junk into the ridiculously tiny (okay, it's not THAT tiny, but STILL) suitcase. Packing is a nightmare, I tell you. I managed to put everything and was all prepared to be proud of myself when I realised : SH*T, I've still got TWO BAGS of junk that I haven't packed. Gah..