The sheer awesomeness of fudgulation has come to its sad demise. Leaving, in its wake, coffee-less mornings, early classes and worst of all, assignments.
How I shall miss the many hours of doing absolutely nothing, the waking up at 2 pm Malaysian time instead of 3 am Dubai time. The fact that there was always something to munch on even in the wee hours of the morn. Much unlike here where, past 10 pm its Mc Donald's or bust.
More importantly, Dubai aka 'home' with all its supreme kick arseness is 5,530 kilometres away.
My one month holiday has met its match. The start of uni.
2 comments:
Finally..ome emotional attachment to home!
jaffar's is open past 10. :S
sigh. i wish dubai could be 'home' for me too.
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