I was sitting here just tired from an 8 hours shift thinking its been 2 months since my last update and it’s seems like for years.
Nothing much to say except of some changes in my environment and the unusual crazy feeling of home sickness. I haven’t cried since the day I left my home town. I haven’t even opened up to anyone how I feel on my first day in a strange place where in I decided to spend the 2 years of my life with people I merely know. Those people who will guide and teach me how to live and survive in a place where culture is distinct from mine.
I always think I could barely adjust and I think twice, Now I belong.
nostalgic side of me... ♥ 