okay so im back from victoria/melbourne/australia. but im really very lazy to blog about it in detail. well first there's already too much details to tell of. secondly i suxes at remembering details. but the two weeks we spent together had been the bestest time ive had for a very long time. but i think i barely had the post ex blues until now. yea im just starting to miss all of it. all the people all the sights and sounds. talk about delayed reaction. as i begin to collect everyone's photos, the more i look at them the more i miss that damn place. i really dont know how to continue about the trip! but thats definitely not because it did not affect me much. i/we took away so so much from the places that we went, the things we did, the people that we met. you know what i wont even bother to upload photos here cos i know once i start i wont know how to stop. you want pictures you go to ys's blog and find. anyway that is one place and one trip that i will not forget for a long long time, and hopefully never will. hope the aussies come over soon! to any odacian that sees this, i want your eoy pictures! yea i like to torment myself into missing that place.

i miss the coolio in-the-forest uni, paddling down the serene slow-moving river, looking at the majestic mountains that changed colour throughout the day, making the insanely high and rewarding rockclimbs, slacking in the chilly snoozable caves, building the damn solid and pro rockwall from scratch, gazing sadly at the bare charcoal-black bushfire-consumed bush (and holding my pee cos theres nothing to provide me with cover), standing atop at the mind(and hair)-blowing lookout at the balconies(its a place up in the mountains doh), trudging around in the scat-covered campsite, fighting the flocks of ducks that just love to invade our campsite and pick fights, amusing at the heck-caring kangaroos and wallabies, the side-to-side bobbing echidnas, spotting the bright-coloured beautiful crimson rosellas, ignoring the loud sulphur-crested cockatoos, laughing back at the stupid irritating kookabara, lazying at dave's place and his damn ownage verdana with lemon trees and lush green grass to munch snooze sing crap and roll on, buying and cooking the damn good food that we never thought would be possible to cook or eat or cook to eat, dipping the convenient and delicious dips, koping all the starbursts that was being passed around, playing angel and mortal, tarzan, hooley dooley, up down jockey, stuck in the mud, trust, giant dwarf wizard, the silent (okay not so silent) creeping around to try to spot animals at night, gazing at OMG THE STARS like you've never seen stars before you can actually pick out entire constellations we even spotted an ARTIFICIAL SATELLITE and i saw many shooting stars!! ,omg the tens of flies around any of us at any point of time in the day, holding my breath in the lonnngggg drop gullys, peeing and sometimes shitting anywhere anytime anyhow, sitting for as long as we have to on long and dreary bus rides, peering at the vast plains, walking around in bendigo town, staring dumbstruck at a LIVE morse code interpreter this old man listened to clicks and understood what it meant and typed replies to it zomg, searching and visiting the H-U-G-E cathedral, the mad rush at melbourne airport to exhaust all our australian currency, playing games watching movies on the emirates plane rides, brendon the hot dude (alrrrright), rob the walking breathing encyclopedia, leah the mad girl, peter the coolest professor EVER, george the crazy bouncy woman, miss pang miss lim mr leong.. VICTORIA MELBOURNE AUSTRALIA.

and i think i still missed out alot of stuff.

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