It's been 4 days since i got here.
I love my room. My little cosy room.
With my tv in front of my katil, and the AC switched on 24 hrs, and with nothing much to do, I feel like i'm living in a hotel. Okayla, motel la.

And I've been living on cans of chilli tuna for the past few days. Ha, now I know how it feels to not have a boyfriend to drive me around and go to shalimar whenever i feel like it.

THis final year will truly be a hard one. What more with the mounting assignments i'll be getting in the coming weeks, I won't have anybody to make me feel good after a very difficult day.
Geez I'm talking nonsense.

Ach has always been, like, 20 steps away from me all these past 3 years. My days in RPI have never been without ach, annoying me every single day. Now he's 24 hours away by kapal terbang, what am i to do without him? I miss his annoying remarks. I miss his stupid jokes. I miss him making his stupid face when i'm sad.

I know i'll survive. I've gone through 2 months without him, multiply that by 5, before i know it i'll be home. So, apa sangat la 2 bulan kali lima kan? But apa2 cerita pon, it's not like i have a choice pun. Just go through these 9 lonely months, then, yeay, kawen!!!

Okayla takla kawin, saje je exaggerate. Jangan dok kate aku gedik nak kawin pulak. =)

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