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January 6, 2009
Race to the top

Today a group of us trotted to the city for the open day of a number of Universities. We went to either explore what we would be spending the next 8-9 months working towards or we didnt have the slightest clue what we wanted to do in the future.

I ended up leaving UNSW doubly confused.

Admittedly UNSW is gorgeous :) but aesthetics has little bearing on the university which I will ultimately choose to attend (if they will have me). There is a long path leading to the main campus and on the way I noticed a petition about the recent conflict in Gaza so I stopped everyone to check it out. I then noticed it was commissioned by a socialist group and giggled to myself as I watched Nigel & Vicky signing it. Later on they asked why I stopped them and didn't sign the petition myself. Communists. Many laughs were had. Haha their slogan was - Marx was right! Capitalism Fails.

UTS had the best freebies! Ice cream, slushies, popcorn, sandwhiches, beverages, magnets, pens, enviro bags and plush toys - and we milked it of course.

We decided to try and get to the top of the building :) And we reached level 32. Nigel almost soiled himself while we were in the lift haha. From level 28 we took the stairs up.

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Things gained: Free food. Free Drinks. Enviro bags and Paperweights.


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Hello I'm Cindy. I'm the one on the right. Family, friends and Music are the three things that keep me going. I live for the moments where I laugh 'til I'm in tears. Spontaneous belting out sessions of living on a prayer or wannabe with friends are simply priceless. I like the colour green. Car rides with friends are always fun. I find joy in waking my dog. I hate losing the remote. I write songs but I'm too afraid to share them. I'm corny. Lack of consideration exhibited by people for others makes me angry. I choose pearls over diamonds. Music should be more about a medium for the soul to communicate and not about genres. I call the huge dents in my guitar my 'battle scars'. I tell good jokes but everyone seems to think otherwise. Why is that? They aren't lame. Really they aren't, Maybe they're the lame ones :) 
 

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