After a well deserved long break, I've decided that
it has been long overdue for me to return back to
blogging again.

The whole Australian trip has been nothing but
an eye opening trip of excitement. I spent 2 mths
and 3 weeks in Brisbane and the last week in Tasmania.

I shall eleborate more about my expedition in
the next posts. And for the time being, i won't be able
any current pictures as I was busying with the
Wang Lee Hom Campus Event, my DEAR
(Sony T100 camera) got S.T.O.L.E.N.

Furthermore, I've worked my ass off for the concert,
running everywhere where i'm needed. I got rather
confused when i discovered my camera got stolen.
My emotions fell to a state of extreme depression.
A part of my memories had just been washed off.

The camera contained pictures of the sentosa outing
I went with MI.KE. ME. , Ci Hao, Meow, JiaYI and his gf.

Miss L was asking me if i would have felt better if I
still had the photos. Here's the answer.

Yes. I would have.

As a more sucidial side of me sat in a corner in my mind,
the more seriously annoyed side started searching my
recollections, cursing and swearing that the thief gets
banged down by a car, and hopefully, with enough damage,
end up as a vegtable and die just after 10 years in a coma.

I prayed for forgiveness eventually after cooling down.

Even after a search, I couldn't gain back what i've lost.

I felt brain dead.

The confusion was starting to set in.

How could someone in the backstage do it?
I knew them too well.
Would a friend steal another friend's memories,
just for the sake of the luxury?

I can imagine who among the people i know would
say yes.