It is just so strange ( maybe just me ) that this morning you woke up like the other day, had breakfast, kiss goodbye with your boyfriend and then at night you are thousand miles away from him, from everything you had done for the past few weeks.
I’m home, back to Malaysia. Happy yet sad. This is the third time for us to be apart and I don’t know exactly when I will get to see him again…
Everything is different for me in Malaysia, well, haven’t been home for a month or so, things sure change fast. The temperature is a bit hot for me, but I’m alright. I took the train home. I told myself that I cannot cry because he will be sad ( or maybe laugh in joy ) if he knows I’m crying. But I couldn’t help myself… I cried in the plane, cried a bit in the train. I am not used to it yet. At that time, I was supposed to cuddle my boyfriend in the sleeping bag, criticizing each other and then plan what to do tomorrow. But I was all alone, carrying a big bag, with a very heavy body, traveling back to my home, thinking about the things bound to be happen soon: busy university life, annoying traffic, unfriendly people, these and that… ahhh.. how I wish I could hug my baby now until he get annoyed lol. Awww those beautiful day
Oh, um well, I though I could run away from all those fleas but no!! Bebe has very serious fleas trouble!!! Man! And the fleas love me so much they want to bite me, just me! I gave Bebe an anti-fleas bath last night and earlier, and I will give him another bath later on. Can’t really count on my sisters >__<;
Listening to “singin’ in the rain” haha and remind me of the movie.
“I’m singing in the rain
Just singing in the rain
What a glorious feelin’
I’m happy again
I’m laughing at clouds
So dark up above
The sun’s in my heart
And I’m ready for love
Let the stormy clouds chase
Everyone from the place
Come on with the rain
I’ve a smile on my face
I walk down the lane
With a happy refrain
Just singin’,
Singin’ in the rain”
I miss you baby.