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after thirty three freaking hours of travelling, i arrive home. i was like santa for a little while then, bearing gifts for all.now. to sleep it off. but i find that i'll be sleeping on the floor, on a spare mattress, now that the family's given my bed away to the maid. hmm. bed hunting then. i always fancied them japanese style beds. maybe it's in the blood.
Honest to God..
i am seriously homesick at the moment.
it's already the third day,
but it's not dying off.
the first time i came here,it was like i couldn't wait to get my parents off my case.that was a mere three months. this time,
six months.
the last trip was more like a vacation compared to this one,
now that i think about it.
as a matter of fact,
i miss home so much that i actually changed my way of life.
in a way.
the last time,
go to bed at two or three in the morning.
this time,
go to bed at seven.
in the evening. this is just so i could wake up at two or three in the morning,
and i'd catch up on home time. that'd be ten or eleven in the morning,and well, talk to people.
i read my older posts to kill time.
and that part where i said i'm gonna go find a place to study,
as far away from home as possible after IS..
well if i could,
i'd take that back.