Clock Ticks
Sunday, July 30th, 2006Wohoo!! Time sure flies.. I will be making my way home soon. Cant wait.. Bak kut teh, mom’s cooking, nasi lemak, roti canai, lat tong, rendang, curry crab, pai kuat wong, satay…. and the list goes on and on..
The clock ticks and so does my tummy.. Hahah, I think I shall be gaining a lot of weight.. As I tink abt leaving tis dumb place, I’m so glad.. But I think I will miss the kaimono shimasu here.
I miss my bed as well… I miss my mom, dad and bro! I miss my frens! I miss my bros and sis in Christ! I miss Malaysia!! Hahah.. I’ll be home soon.. As Jon Bon Jovi’s new song sings, "Who says you can’t go home?" This is especially true in my case as the kwai lou try to make me stay longer here.. Hah! You should have thought about treating me nicer if you had wanted me to stay here n work with you. (please note the "wif" and not "for") I shall not work for some @$$ like that even if you pay me well. =P Too much mental torture.
But, one good thing happened though. We did get one of the kwai low permanently "fired". Wahahahahahahahah *evil laugh*. Don’t ask me how we managed to do it, coz it was none of our doing. He dug the hole himself and burried his career in it.
