back at home.
it's been 25 days, since i'm back home. somehow this time round when i'm back home, i don't feel as glad to be back here. my very last semester was the longest time i spent away from home, i reckon it was about 5 months i spent in perth. my last semester in university life was the best i had so far in my two years. i made alot more friends and got to know more people. is it that when one is about to have the best and it had to end? good things in life don't last these days? i wonder. but i miss the place and people awfully much. still remembering the day, when uncle harrold and aunty georgina drove me to the airport... i was looking out of the window, trying to have a good look at the place i called home for the past two years. the feeling of leaving, reminded me of the very first time i left here for perth. simply sad.
what i missed...
i missed having a room, i called my own.
i missed the privacy in my life.
i missed the freedom.
i missed the boys in the house.
i missed my lifestyle.
sigh.
i really dislike being home, cos it's just a house without the warmth of a home. a matter of fact, which i can't change either. hence, i chose to go overseas to study was to get away from here. indeed i did for a span of two years. time sure go by faster than it seems... i still remembered the very first semester, the worst time of my student life. i wanted to go home badly, but i had to hold on and finished what i chose as my decision. but when it was time to know that time had drawn closer to the end of my university life, i wanted time to go slower. the contrary of life.
unspoken words amplified @ 1/15/2005 10:31:00 PM
