When I finally retreated into my room later, I suddenly just feel this pang of emotion, and I just miss him so much.
Hurry up and come back. I miss you.
Thursday, December 25, 2008
'Chris't-mas
Christmas this year turned out to be just so-so. At least it isn't bad. We rented the snooker table and ordered pizzas. Then I called everyone over for a little Christmas party. It went on pretty well and only ended at around 12. After that, dad's attitude changed immediately and ask us all to slave around, washing dishes, cleaning up the living room, etc etc. Ah, well, no day is a perfect day, I guess.
When I finally retreated into my room later, I suddenly just feel this pang of emotion, and I just miss him so much.
When I finally retreated into my room later, I suddenly just feel this pang of emotion, and I just miss him so much.
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About Me
- helplessly free wanderer
- Penang, Malaysia
- Malaysian in Melbourne. Suffering from homesickness, extreme bitchiness, and the chronic disease of procrastination. Wanderlust-er in a love-hate relationship with chocolate. A petite little piece of shit. Confidence fluctuates at the most horrendous timings. Living this thing called life and trying to get my thigh gap back.
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