i'm coming home, coming home, after 3 years i'm coming home... grandpa has always ask me eritime i go bac hometown wen wil i go bac again, actuali i dun feel he misses me dat much but as a guy i noe dat wen we rily care n miss sumting or sum1, we dun do it as obvious as woman would.
i'm gonna bac for 1 last time now. sure i wil come Kampar again but not as much like b4 ad, jz cm bac for futsal n seeing sum oldfrens, once dey all graduated i'm din hav ani reasons 2 cm bac animore. i'm going bac to my family, dad n mom, grandpa grandma. althou we din share the same surname but i'd been living wif dem since~Forever, n my life was all in dat half century old but stil quite a famous n nice coffee shop :D
Going bac once in 2 months, at most once a month makes my mom angry sumtimes, but i alwiz gv the reason of too many exams n assignments :P but i jz too lazy to go bac by bus, 4 hours sumtime 5 to reach the doorstep, ok as a guy i should be able 2 deal wif it, but i admit i'm quite a "xiu yeh zai" person~~~thank you.
Dragging on the packing process, do it as slow as possible bcoz once finish, its time to leave. Damn EMO wen my playlist play the songs of "Na Xie Nian, U r the apple of my eye". seriously FXXK. eritime said Kampar a bad place wen coming bac frm hometown, but now i miss dis place, mostly bcoz of the persons dat wil equally misses dis place as much as i am. Badmintons, futsals, mamak, Left4Dead...
The end here will be a new beginning somewhere else. We might not be seeing each other again but we certainly shared moments that will last to the end, the end of all time.
PS: all those photos n videos taken during UTAR rily makes ppl sad :(
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