It's been nearly 2 months since my last trip to Tasmania and now I'm itching for another adventure. My breakaway/end of uni life trip will commence next week and I could hardly wait for it. Apart from the trip, something unexpected happen last night (Saturday night), I've been told by Bec that I've passed my cook test. To tell you the truth, I think I really didn't deserve to pass. I'm still not good or lousy at it especially when there's heap of order and I tend to lost my composure during that time. But I should be thankful to them for entrusting me and now it will become harder for me to quit (the thought of quitting has been running in my mind for the last couple of days - and now I need to postpone it for a while). Alright, I'll give it another 2 more months and hopefully I can endure it.
Hobart Airport. On my way back from Tasmania.
Reminisce of the old times. I used to study aviation back then.
Men at work. Come rain or shine, the jobs have to be done.
As always, window's seat is a must.
Looks like toys from above.
Now I'm planning for a trip somewhere in the northern part of Australia.
Just wait fot the updates.
P/s The house is in a mess. Need to clear those unwanted stuff.