<![CDATA[
<body><script type="text/javascript">
function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) {
if(window.addEventListener) {
window.addEventListener('load',
function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false);
} else {
window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; });
}
}
</script>
<div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div>
<script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script>
<script type="text/javascript">
gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() {
if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) {
gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({
url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/29894561?origin\x3dhttp://psycho-faraday.blogspot.com',
where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"),
id: "navbar-iframe"
});
}
});
</script>
]]>
LETTERS FROM THE LIVING
Saturday, May 19, 2007
Hell yeah! I'm back in Singapore and nothing feels better than returning home! Yet, I'm still reeling from the sour aftertaste of having to say goodbye to my roomies, the nice ppl at GT and of course, my dear 24 friends from GIP. Nevertheless, despite the jetlag(not to mention the nearly 24 hr flight i had to endure), re-acclimatisation(i'm perspiring as i'm typing this), unpacking(it's worse than packing mind u!) and reverting to my daily routine, I am happy to be back!
I suddenly found it hard to blog since I came back to Singapore. It's not the usual writer's block nor the dearth of things happening in my life. It's just the overwhelming flux of emotions, thoughts and reflections that have been bombarding my very soul and spirit. No, I am not going through the "I-can't-bear-to-leave-US" phase, nor am I suffering from bouts of depression or feeling sick after looking at my GT transcript. It's just difficult to sum things up by the mere vocabulary I possess.
It's been a couple of days since I came back the the sunny island, and I am still adjusting to the many changes (not forgetting the bloody weather, rude & impatient Sillyporeans, ever-increasing prices, etc that did not change!). Apart from the physical adaptations I have to handle, I have to also come to terms with a few things that has happened at home. Plus, I found it difficult to sms, to order food, and control my diet!
I just wanna thank God for such a wonderful past semester as I could not have dreamt, hoped or asked for more! Here are some pics to chronicle my last week in the US. I finished my exams, moved out, went to New York, Ontario, Toronto before flying back!
Laid to Rest at 5:07 PM;
