Supra-Sydney
Sydney is cooold. brrr.
lucky me. it was a thurs night when i touchdown
late night shopping on thurs. whew managed
to grab some fugky souvenirs for u asso
being immersed in dah metropolitan streets is damn cool la
even thou the stay is short we had to utilise every sec
of our precious time. use it to the utmost fullest man!
wake up bloody early the next morning jus to visit dah
legendary opera house which is a "must go place"
says EVERY single travel guide.
i seriously dunno wats so fantastic about it lei
i noe la call me shallow for not being able to appreciate
tha acrhitectural icon. well other than its a masterpiece of
jorn utzon i think its somewhat similar to our esplanade.
the place is flooded with tourist. all there to snap a proof that says
"look i've been to sydney OK. see! opera house no HS!"
WE. must not su sey also.
snap like siao. hehs
this i present....
sydney opera house.
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strong wind. small eyes. messy hair.
pardon me for tha thick makeup. time is short.
11 Jul.
wasted 11 bucks on some stupid sticker photo.
courtesy of lust and i.
may u are such a bitch. serves u right for getting
the smallest and hardly visible strip!






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