so i've touched down.
it was a teary and frustrating welcome back to sydney. for some strange reasons, they have finally decided that the name on visa does not fully match the name on my passport and called immigrations on me. having just touched down from a 7.5 hours flight and being extremely grumpy, i argued till the cows come home and told them that they are extremely inefficient with serious discrepancies in their process.
then i was approaching home and an accident scene greeted me as the cab veered into the lane. a biker had crashed into a taxi. i started wondering what a 'great' start it has been for this particular semester.
i've yet to go to the gym and sign up for my package cos seriously, i'm damn tired. but i managed to grapple every last energy that i have to the shop and grab the really cheap-ass iphone to replace my recently deceased w960i. the iphone is actually cheaper than my w960i when launched and has a greater memory space. w960i... rest in peace.
now, i'm satisfied with my process of returning back to the student life. the suitcase is unpacked and placed aside. clothes are back where they were. cleaned up the toilet a little. later, i'll be changing one of my pillows to the one i brought back from singapore.
i'll have a good night's rest definitely.