Long flights and short drives.

I miss Block S. Surprisingly…I miss quite a bunch of people from Malaysia all of whom have flown out, well not a bunch but blegh whatever. Its never really the amount of time that you spend with someone but rather the circumstance in which that time was spent, for me it was my first semester in a decidedly odd country, where everyone’s so bloody nice…weirdness seriously and constantly nice people annoy me, its like their blind to what’s happening around them cos seriously life ain’t perfect but ignorance certainly is bliss. My class was jus erghhh the most uncommunicative class I’ve ever been a part of and it felt like it was just me and the lecturer at times. Lifes all good now but heres a shout to those ppl who probably didn’t know it but made life a lil bit easier.

I miss Jun, I miss sitting on the road behind Block S and talking about relationships and sitting in Desa and talking about chicken and watching her fidget trying to eat with fingers while keeping them clean laughin in my head cos I was too polite to laugh out loud. Skipping work jus to sit and cheer her up cos her apps went all fucked up, miss her talkativeness in a very quiet country and walkin with her while shes quizzing me abt my exams, sigh.

I miss Jules, she was fun to talk to and it was just one night that we spent up talking was really cool, oh and street party lol that was crazy…now I probably have to be all nice and civilized during the next one or some EXCO gna breathe down my neck about image. Zzz oh well. Random chats and all the girls really nice.

I miss Sharon and the incessant innuendo ;P and behind that the bible loving girl, funny though but you gotta be impressed by anybody that reads Trotsky.

I miss Mohammad and how on the first day that I met him we ended up walking around for lik 5 hours talking about stuff. I miss his drive, his attitude and surprisingly his annoyingness. He was always ‘let’s go’ ‘lets do this’ or man im bored! Or you wana do….whatever it was it would keep us busy for sure and keeping busy in malaysia was a lot harder than it sounds, especially when stuck in Nilai! I like how he refused to compromise on his standard of life and how we used to bitch about pretty much everything.

Well those are the ones who aren’t there anymore, the first 3 in US and the other in some Islamic Uni but like I said, Lifes good now…it probably always was.