continue on my sydney trip , i tink i am damn zai by wearing 4 jackets and 2 pants on me cos i needa save weight and plus those those jacket occupy really alot of spaces of my luagge so i decided to wear everything on me..of cos i look lik some auntie fatso wearing all these, but i shall heck alrdy cos i dun hv a choice since i wanna help my bro bring bac all his notes, clothes and other stuff.so tat's the other way out. of cos when i reach the sydney custom, they gave me alot of problem..they wanted to weigh my bag pack when i dun see them weighing other ppl bag pack, so of cos i was pissed cos my bag pack is considered normal bag just tat its bulging out cos i stuff alot of stuff in there.so they didnt want to let me pass unless i threw some of my stuff away or either i pay for my overweight luagge..of cos ppl lik me wont pay so i would rather throw away my bro notes since he as agreed to let me do so..but luckly i met a kind soul counter guy and he manages to let me pass since he didnt weigh my baggage..phew !
the following day when i came bac met up with dear for a movie since we one month nv see each other.then fri met up with the uni clique for a dinner and subsequently more gatherings..but somehow its gd la,i guess once i start work might not have time for meet up alrdy.
man i still have ard 1.5wks more to start of work ! duno why i feel really scared cos i somehow i duno really like the guy whom i will be reporting to..he looks kinda stuck up.
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