I really miss home :(
To keep myself mentally stable, I keep telling myself theres only 3 days left.
Wednesday
Thursday
Friday
It works a little..
Retail therapy is not an option. I'm broke.
Not that theres anything I want to buy anymore anyway.
It got me through till tuesday which is today.
Next 3 days will be very looong and draggy. The weather here is fucking humid.
Probably will spend hours walking around with my mum. Getting scolded for random shit.
Its been awhile since I got a hug. Bad.
I don't get access to the internet that often either. I'm lucky if my parents are tired and decide to go back after dinner so I can lay down my thoughts and reply my emails.
My mum is sitting behind me reading whatever I'm typing.
THANKS FOR THE PRIVACY MUM! :D
Jesus..