A monologue about what is wrong with the world, and how im perfect. Basically useless tripe I write about to relieve my boredom.
So at last I begin to head home this month. Its been a little more than a year now.
The worst part of going home is that I dont have one to go to. I think of all the stuff that I have to do , again! and it bothers me no end. And to make things worse, I have to take care of all the little bits and pieces here too.
All this time, office was like home to me, thats gonna change when I get back. Also ill miss the soba, and the ocha, damn! I had always thought that my last days here would be spent travelling all around the place. Strangely i dont feel like going anyplace because of the heat. The only thing i have planned is to attend the performane of a friends soul band, that will be fun!
So I still continue the trend of not staying in a place for more than a year! goodbye same old routine. Heres to pollution, lousy rooms and sweet sweet TV that i can finally "wakarimas"!!
The worst part of going home is that I dont have one to go to. I think of all the stuff that I have to do , again! and it bothers me no end. And to make things worse, I have to take care of all the little bits and pieces here too.
All this time, office was like home to me, thats gonna change when I get back. Also ill miss the soba, and the ocha, damn! I had always thought that my last days here would be spent travelling all around the place. Strangely i dont feel like going anyplace because of the heat. The only thing i have planned is to attend the performane of a friends soul band, that will be fun!
So I still continue the trend of not staying in a place for more than a year! goodbye same old routine. Heres to pollution, lousy rooms and sweet sweet TV that i can finally "wakarimas"!!