"What am I doing?" I muttered to myself. After two weeks since I came to Sydney, nothing special or meaningful had been done. I had taken many pictures, had walked several miles, and had seen tons of people and flocks of animals from countries and continents. But I have yet to get the point.
"What have I done?" I mumbled. It would be very funny that no gains after one year around Australia. Then I should cry, howl, and sob. "Go back home, go back to clutch something real and concrete." snapped by one voice in my head. Sometimes we could get one thing by repeatedly trying and approaching, but sometimes couldn't. "Only who endures all of those pains and loneliness can taste the sweet apple." echoed from another voice in my brain.
We know that holding two compasses will make you confused while sailing on seas. One or three is ok. But two isn't. Now that two twisting voices are continuously shouting and yelling in my little pin-pointed small-sized head as though it's a nasty place nobody cares its quietness.
In the movie Good Will Hunting, the older asked the younger: what do you wanna do?
I don't know and I don't have straight answer to this simple question same with the younger in the movie. I'm still in search of something. Something I don't know.
Sydney Opera House, again! (14 pics)
|1214 Sydney Opera House|
Queen Victoria Building (21 pics)
|1215a Queen Victoria Building|
Taronga zoo (233 pics)
|1215b Taronga Zoo|
at shareroom (13 pics)
|1215c at shareroom|
Other things beyond this topic:
1. Taipei is the seventh crowded city in the world, thank you very much.