I leave Kuala Lumpur in about 5 days, for me that is. I’m looking forward to seeing everyone but I am nervous how I will feel once I am home. Been away for so long it seems that I am afraid I will not like where I will be. The feeling of needing to pack and leave again I think might come up. So many things are passing through my head. Tomorrow night, a bunch of us will make one last nite out, to get proper drunk. So all the other nites we were drunk, it wasn’t proper? ha. ok inside joke here. Anywho’s, meet so many wonderful people here. It’ll be sad to leave them all and go back to my pointless existence. Well hey, that’s how I feel.
If you would like to see what my morning commute was like to work, here is a small part of it. (home one, I’m working on it.)
I wish I had more time here, I would like to have gone to Bali and Thailand. Loads of awesome beaches here. And I didn’t get to go to not one of them. And Albany doesn’t have ocean beaches. Albany sucks honestly. Boring boring city. Compare to all the awesome places I have been too these past 6 months!
Kitties, I’m coming home
