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Thursday, August 7, 2008


I don't really know why I came to London. It was just an instinct.

Call it trying to 'find myself', seeking another thrilling adventure, a thirst for the unknown, dancing and teaching in a completely new environment, experience another culture and lifestyle. The list goes on. Everyday, admist the pouring rain, I kept saying 'WHAT am I doing here?'

But tonight after spending my last evening out staring across the River Thames on the London Bridge, everything made sense.

It all made sense.
And nothing ever makes any sense.

It's quite funny that you have to travel half way across the world to finally find HOME.

And so the door closes behind me as another slowly creeps open.


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