I went home with a terrible mindsetting that it wouldn't be that great. But it turned out to be a wonderful one. I bear in mind "I'm a single lady now, I should do something great for myself, just myself" and there, I survived the long and hurtful post-breakup syndromes.
I was actually busy doing non-academic work. I went to see people to ask for money, thing I never do. And I learned how to mengipas from Haidha and Shahrir.
I made new friends, who are senget and talkatively annoying rase nak cubit but fun to have a conversation with because they know things I didn't.
I learned new things, lots of them. I realized that I was such an ignorant. Thus, the transformation. Knowing stuff is cool, I bet you.
I drove my mom's car for the first time. And Malaysian drivers made me feel good about myself. I am a pemandu yang berhemah ok.
And thousands more.
Need not to mention, I met a new guy. He moved me. Thus, these feelings. The feelings I had a year ago on someone I knew I loved.
Yes, I know, cheesy but I don't care. I'm going back to states tonight, leaving all my loved ones. And I feel bad coz I don't have the chance to say goodbye to you. T_T
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