just like an old ex

I thank God for this the opportunity to be back in Melbourne. It surely seems surreal as in a sense feeling half familiar half foreign. Things here have definitely changed a bit in the last year and half while I was away. It sure seems like this is indeed a new chapter in an old, if not, familiar book.

I will have to take it one step at a time as this time around, I sure would want to get things done right.

planes, the ocean, baileys, winter and ...

Perhaps it is my thoughts going on overdrive induced by suppressed anxiety as I just realised that I terribly miss relationships which provide significant conversational depth. It has been quite a while now since I have met any women who are able to engage in deep discourse or even steer a discussion towards that. No doubt, I find such engagement profoundly attractive.

admission

With just a week to go before I return to Melbourne as a full time student, I cannot deny that I am feeling bouts of insecurity at the moment.