Ever since I was a little girl, I wanted to be so many things. I pictured too many ambitions in my head and I wanted to accomplish them all. When I was 5, I wanted to be a mechanic and used to play pretend with my dad’s toolbox. Progressively, it grew to be a professional tennis player, a ballet dancer, a celebrity, a professional boxer, a teacher, a stewardess, an archaeologist and a neurosurgeon.

In some way, it explains the reason why I can be quite a dreamer and it doesn’t end here with career options for it can stretch to the men I have fantasies about. LOL.

I wish to pursue human pathology at Royal College of Pathologists of Australasia in the long run.

With that passion, my current goal is to ace GAMSAT.

I work best with stress and datelines. I hate it when I have absolutely nothing to do.

I’ve been travelling since I was 4 years of age. New Year, new destination and I love it. I wish to relive those moments from skiing at the gateway to Alps in Zurich to strolling down the magical streets of Kathmandu.

Rajasthan is the one destination and the very place I desire to dwell my very existence. Threadbare and fading, the land stretches from desert dunes and scattered slums to the rich embroidery of ancient, jewelled palaces, and the majestic domes of forgotten empires that will always continue to fascinate me.

I had my first crush on an Italian tour guide I met in the Maldives when I was 10.

I was a pretty grumpy child, growing up and have an embarrassing picture to prove it.

I’m quite an extreme sport enthusiast myself and I wish to bungee jump from the Bloukrans Bridge and perhaps, experience a hand gliding adventure at the majestic peaks of India someday.

I can be very thrifty and am no longer surprised that I am among the few people who can actually save. Sometimes, the hesitation of getting something for myself annoys the people I shop with.

Given a choice, I rather shop for others.

I appreciate a good conversation anytime and a witty sense of humour is my cup of tea.

A compulsive mind about the English grammar irritates me.

I love the way Jennifer Aniston carries herself and her biography is a personal favourite.

I like to believe that I can map my life through movies. Like how I wanted to learn salsa after watching the Havana nights, how I grew to appreciate Spanish guitars after Vicky Christina Barcelona and the change I sought for after Freedom writers.

I would love to walk in the shoes of Queen Rania of Jordon.

I find men, who read, write and cook very inquisitive. I’m drawn and awed.

There’s something about some men and the way they take out their wallets from their back pockets that is so irresistible.

I live to eat and I’m glad that my closest friends abide by similar principles in their lives.

I read religiously and I love the fact that I share this instinctive relationship with the stories authors narrate. My fondest genres are thriller and suspense.

The sight of cats scares me. My neighborhood coffee shop was infested with cats that I always ended up sitting cross legged on the chairs where I dined. The fact that those felines always settled below my chair threatens me.

I can never ever enjoy a good flight because of its peculiar smell that makes me nauseous.

I leave for Melbourne in exactly 5 days.

The one place I wish to unravel is the island of Santorini, Greece. Its one unconventional act I want to experience with my significant other.

Day 44, 180º S

I wish to be all those many things, still.

I question the possibility of the first ticket she took out of here. Was change a reason succumbed to intimidation? Do I dare expect more or situate my preceding notions on hold in light of what is not to be estimated? Is there a legitimate agenda one should propose in piloting his/ her life? What may have influenced the discernment she now has in judgment to how obstinate she once was about mapping her life in pen unwaveringly?

Grown to be incredulously skeptical about the permanent ink and I’ve opt the alternative of using a pencil.