Some come here clueless,
Some come here full of confident,
Some come here because it's their only choice,
Some come here because they like it.
I come here clueless and always thinking about the second choice I have,
Maybe I should set in mind that I have no choice but to come here..
Sigh~~
I get used to those warm, happy,noisy environment...
Families are noisy,
Friends are noisy,
I feel so quiet here...
I miss home.
Morning Shines!
A cup of milo,
A nice chat with you,
Have to keep going!=)
*My malays are rusting...sigh~~
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