Currently I'm staying in overseas and sometimes, I love being home alone because I seldom have time to be home. But when I'm home alone, I always have bad thoughts that ruins inside my head and I hate this. As an ordinary girl, I couldnt cope with this. The first day I was home, I was happy and the next day, I feel so fucked up. Well, I guess I need a new place so I wont get bored and I need YOU, yes you who is having holiday right now to be here and accompany me go for shopping before all of us going back for good (I hope the best for this upcoming special exam and result, amen).
I'm having some kind of distractions which I dislike when I'm home alone, so I decided to pack some of my stuffs inside my hugest luggage I ever had. And finally, this huge luggage is full with my clothes. phewww !!
I wish I can be outside right now, reading my books and cover at least two chapters of it but, unfortunately, I'm home and this room makes me lousy and think a lot. I should not be home, I guess.
I am actually counting days to the day where my boarding pass in on my hand and welcoming the place where I belong to. I love that place and the foods. It just I could not cope with the people there which some of them are seriously pervert and scary.
Anyway, I had my short vacation last week, I went to two different places which still within Malaysia. Well, nothing much I could tell except I was so damn happy to see parents and brother and I could have super duper lazy days with you (:
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