A New Beginning Calls for a New Slate

At long last, I am here in Sydney. After all the procrastinations, failure, toiling, playing, slothing and etc, I have embarked on my own journey of completing my Bachelor Degree overseas. A journey which acts as a bridge that connects my past to my future, teenage hood to adulthood, and family hood to single hood. A lot has changed but I remain.

I have yet to speak in Aussie slang which I don't fancy so much. I yap with the purest Malaysian accent and I do it with pride. = )

Uni life is amazing. It's cliche I know but you can never get far from the truth. You have thousands of opportunities to excel and grow as an individual but if you still manage to remain static through out your Uni life then you are considered pretty pathetic. ; P 

Everything is different here but there is nothing that I couldn't adapt to or much appropriately stay oblivious to. I hang around in my own fantasy world more than reality, hence the seclusion and the in-differentness. 

I have made friends with a fellow uni-lodger in my apartment. First there is Isha- the young, roving and intelligent Indian girl. Secondly there is Hareesh- the hyperactive aspiring doctor. Then there is Maid and Abdul from Saudi. I could never get away from the nightly game session consisting of monopoly or uno card, infectious Arabic music blasting on the car stereo each time we step into the ride, incessant petty arguments between the two indians or the saudis and the indians or the scratching fight between the Malaysian and the Indian dude. Apart from that, I have spectacled romance blossoming and along with that romance, disappointment and heart breaks tail behind. Life with these people never gets dull. My life is akin to the soap opera called The Beauty and the Bold. 

That's my update for now on. Shall write more when I have more things to talk about. Taaaa