


so i got 2days mc.
its been pourin so heavily.
it's days like this when i home alone i just think about my life back in singapore.
then i start depressing myself by looking people's journal entries.
looking at all the pictures.
all the daily activities.
makes me feel like flying home...
home.
starbucks lepaking and catch up sessions.
playground fun.
shisha havens.
zouk.
the company of my oh so dear friends.
i guess they just seem too far from me.
way to far.
*cries*