It seems like the common topic I'm having with my friends who are graduating is FUTURE. In a way, studying is a better option. You just gonna follow the school's requirement and there's no argue. Haha..
I did a simple blueprint of my future career path. I realized I have lived 21 years of my life, and depending on how long I'm gonna live (orphs! sounds dreadful) I have another 2/3 to 3/4 of my life to continue. So I guess it is time to find out what I really want and set my heart to achieve it.
I was talking to PX about practicality, being realistic and sticking to own principle. I am afraid I will change after entering into the corporate world. Who knows what will happen in the future that may cause us to change? Nothing is certain. But she said that we gonna guard our heart. People may backstab or do dirty tricks but we need not be like them. Although it doesn't sound like a big thing, it just struck me at that moment. But I guess there is nothing to be afraid of because politics among people are everywhere. Like PX said, as long as there are people, there will be politics.
Humans are the ugliest creature on earth. (-_-)
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Our supermarket at Melbourne
Our last meal for the whole journey
Australian wine!
Our very important fireplace at Shingles holiday home in Tasmania
Cool~ The creek behind Shingles
Our last dinner at Tasmania! Tomato sauce, Ham and pea soup, Cheesy macaroni!
Our bear at Shingles
Very expensive cab fee \#o#/
Our comfy bed at Shingles!
Living Room. My ideal house!!
Richmond Town. Very beautiful~
Love this!
The street where we stayed in Hobart-Collins St. (This is how it looks in the 1800s)
Richmond!
A communal church at Port Arthur
Love this!
Love the nuts here! Yummy~ He is Nut King.
And his Nut Prince and Nut Princess. Kawaii~
Back at Port Arthur
The remains of Port Arthur now. That's the penitentiary.
The bus terminal at Hobart.
We set our mind to come here when we saw the pamphlet. We acted like 3 hungry ghosts just let out from the gate. Chiong~
Cool~
Our accommodation at Hobart
A princessy shop which we came across at Salamanca Market
Sardine? WRONG! They are chocolates.
Hobart on a Sunday :>
The cat plays the fiddle every hour. N that's the name of the shopping centre too! Cat and fiddle.
The dock near Salamanca Market
Salamanca Market area
Vintage la~
The parliament house
ATTACK!
We wanted to stay in this century-old hostel. No wonder the in-charge never replied us. They have closed down (-_-)
Our room. The floor and walls seem fragile coz they shake if we walk with a little more force. Scary~
Our first breakfast at Hobart. Yummy!
"I want this bear-shape plant too!"
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