Thursday, March 8, 2012

Last day in sabah, tomorrow first day in curtin

Today was my last day in sabah. 
Today was the last day in my house. 
I already miss my bedroom. Great. 
My guitar is gona sit there and gather dust. 
My pillow will gather dust. 
My chair and table and my shelf and well, basically EVERYTHING will gather dust. 
I am very... Depressed. 
Cant see my friends for a few months, much less unfortunate than most people, but still. I miss them so much already. 
But yet, i am so excited for college life. 
A new environment, aaaand i'll be living on my own for a while. 
Without a laptop, but i think i can survive for one year. I think 0.0 i get my mum to ship over the mini dell la if i really cannot tahan

So the trip here was really uneventful. Remember my last post? I stayed up till 1.30 am i think. 
Yeahh well the roadtrip made me sleep so okay then. Okay. I got my sleep. 

But i didnt get to see his house for the last time. Before i left for sarawak 
Why this obsession? Well i have this obsession with seeing my friends house whenever i know im going to pass it. I always look out for bels. Vusaks. And if i cant see the house, i look out for the junction :D

Yes i am weird. Hihi

I dont really know what else to talk about. Ngahhh yeah i think in done then. Will blog again tomorrow kayss. Muah

Wednesday, March 7, 2012

I will miss you sabah

so. I am suppose to be asleep. 
Not on this computer.
Which just conveniently is still on. 

gahhhh

I'm leaving tomorrow.
I mean today.
Later, ugh whateves.

Roadtrip just to see me off in miri. Nice la dadi.

And of all the days, today i have insomnia.
okay well thats a lie.

I have been having insomnie ever since february drew close to the end.
maybe thats why i got sick...?

darn this sickness.

and that last saturday was the day the whole world was out again
ugh

regrets of not going out :(
didnt even get to say bye to redbull properlyy D:

you see la. im gona wake up crying

haiyah you know what baby? ima go wattpad and write something. 

see you again soon baby. you will be my ranting space when things get rough *hearts and hugs* No of course twitter hasnt taken over that job, psch are you kidding me?