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The Weekend

Thank God that this weekend has passed by quite peacefully. It's now 11:49 PM in Sydney, it's still raining, it's cold. As I was lying down on my bed last night, I thought, how fortunate and blessed am I, to be able to sleep in a warm and cosy little room while many are homeless.

Saturday
Woke up late as usual. Decided to get out of my room despite the cold and wet weather. Went to the City, and ended up in a new Japanese Restaurant for lunch, alone. Had a set lunch with Tuna and a poached egg, Salmon, miso and rice. Price: $16.80. Ok la, 'once in a while' I told myself.

Before I ended up in this Japanese place, I actually went to a Thai restaurant which was quite quiet despite it being quite a popular dining option. The first thing I asked was, 'do you have hot coffee here?', and because they only had those unfresh, bulk-produced 'thai iced coffee', I decided to dine elsewhere.

Anyway, the Japanese place didn't have coffee either. So, I got to go to Gloria Jeans for coffee after lunch. Sometimes I just couldn't understand why, sigh... Same thing with those Dim Sum places in Sydney, only have Chinese tea, no Milk Tea or Coffee.

After that, I walked around aimlessly for like 2 hours and at the same time waiting for my friend, MaxB to finish work. Haven't seen him for almost 2 months, because I didn't feel like telling too many about my stress and didn't know how to face people. Still, I didn't know how to tell him exactly about what i'm facing, so I gave him by blog url and let him read for himself.

We went for a movie, World War Z. It was actually quite nice, managed to shock me quite a number of times.

Sunday
Again, went to the city for lunch. It's was raining and cold but still it's better to stay in my room all the time.

Went to Daiso to get a few things. Everything there is $2.80. I think in Malaysia it's RM5? Got myself a foot reflexology board. It's a piece of plastic about the size of a 13'inch laptop with raised 'bubbles'. So you stand on it and enjoy the pain. I saw it in KK and Chris's place that night and thought it was interesting so I asked where they got it from. Some believe that if you experience pain at a certain spot, it means the associated body part is blocked.

Had church at night. It was good.

Going to see a counsellor tomorrow. Hopefully I will be able to get some help from them.


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