Can't wait to go home!

(Note: This what I posted in another blog last week.)

At last! Semester break is around the corner!
I know I should say I miss Ipoh bcoz I miss my family, but sorry, the 1st thing I'd say is I miss the food. LOL! Well......I do miss my parents......and the constant bickering and shouting with my annoying younger brother......and my friends......and my dogs......and my room with the princess bed I myself made......and the Streamyx line......

Oh sh*t! Did I leave out my bf? Erm......no, coz he's in KL, not Ipoh. Which is why I have to put him in another category called "the thing/person I miss more than I miss Ipoh and the food there".

Is it bcoz of the festive season (mid-autumn festival)? Why am I suddenly missing so many ppl/things today?

I miss my college friends. I miss how stupid we were. I miss how we used to take YEARS to decide where to have lunch. This was the daily routine:
"Oii, where to eat-lah?" "Dunno leh, we go downstairs 1st only we decide-lah." Then we'd walk out from the classroom and go downstairs. I don't know why, we'd always enter the library after that. I mean, it was not like we were going to study there or borrow books. Coz Sunway College Ipoh's library is a place for us to hang out, you are not supposed to study there. True what, since they reconstructed our cafeteria to become the design school, we had no place to hang out anymore. Anyway, we'd enter the library, stand at the locker place (strange, their "lockers" have no locks and no security guard counter there also. They are only shelves. But there's a label on top spelling L-O-C-K-E-R. Oxford dictionary redefined lockers ady meh? Why I dunno one?), and someone will say, "Oii, go where-lah? Faster decide. Hungry-la deng!" "Wah, the girl damn cun man......" "Where? Where?" "Sitting outside......neh......" "Go kao her-lah...EH LENG LUI!" "Mahem, you want me die arr?" "Like this also scared, no 67 lah you! Become gay lah!" "OII! WHERE TO EAT WOR???" "Ok, Ok, we go outside and decide." Then we'll walk out to the reception place and sit at the tables which are actually reserved for visitors (again, bcoz we don't have a cafeteria). This time, some of our friends will walk in from the entrance and we'll be busy chatting with them......until someone goes again, "Oii! Hungry! Go eat!" "Where to go?" "You ask me I ask who?" "Aiyar, we go out 1st then only decide-lah." So we'd walk outside and stand under the sun and go, "Now what?" "Who's driving?" "You-lah!" "Want meh? No petrol arr!" "Then I drive lor. Where you guys wanna go?" "You drive you decide." "I no idea wor......" "Oii, damn hot here. Go inside the car 1st only we decide-lah." Inside the car, "I want Groove Coverage CD!" "Dun want! Sien jor!" "Track 8." "Don't want!" "Oii, where to go?" "You start driving 1st only we decide"......
So finally, we will decide when we drive to a place where there is a junction.

My friends' crazy antic at the mamak stall. They were playing with the leftover food. Gosh, the workers in Restoran Samudera must have had a nightmare seeing us every day then.

I can't believe I'm saying this but I actually miss this boh liao routine. Which is why I can't wait to go home to do this every day with my friends again. This sem break will be the last time we can do this. After the break, I'll be extremely busy studying for my mid-sessional and eventually, final exam. Then, if I'm lucky (or you can say unlucky), I'll be heading off to UK next year.

Seems like my boyfriend is already mentally preparing for this. Before I came to Inti, he gave me a present and in the card, he wrote this:
Farewell my love,
Bitter at first, may sweet breeze through with the winter......

Of course it wasn't him who drew the design. That has "Esther and her itchy hand" written all over it.

It's really nice and poetic and all, but then......so serious meh? ICM is only half an hour away from ICSJ ok? So I thought, maybe he meant for me to remember this when I go to UK too. Wrote all in one time, no need write again when I go UK, ma fan. LOL!

Alright, it's not funny. In fact, I feel like crying as I'm writing this. One month here I'm already dreading for our sem break to arrive so that we could go home and see each other as often as we like (And this damned hostel "high speed" internet connection blocked video streaming, which means I can't send or receive webcam). What will happen when I go to UK? I don't want to think about it. It makes me shudder......
Anyway, Ipoh, the ultimate Boredville in the Universe, here I come!......2 weeks later.