These days it has been really hot in my room at nite. Partly cos it's summer and the weather's decided act that part of the season and partly because my quilt is so comfy I tend to snuggle under it when it's cold at night, but gets a tad too warm from my body heat by 6-7am.
So anyway, with the past few days' events - buying tix, going home, thinking of what to pack back etc - I have been dreaming about home, when I'm feeling all hot under me quilt in the early hours. And it must be human nature. Just when I was getting a bit homesick and tired of this country, I take my course of action and prepare to go home, and suddenly realise, I don't want to go home.
Not to hot weather.
No cute, witty, humorous men who know how to make you feel so great about yourself
No more polite people
No COLD weather
And back to a lifetime of slavery for twits
Geez.
1 comment:
Good old repatriation blues cous.... will probably take you another half a year to stop missing the good stuff in that foreign land... hehehe :P
Jia you!!! We're all here for you... welcome back to the slave world.... :P
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