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| | Roy Tan - I'm Sex | ] | Hello people, it's been some time since I last had verbal diarrhea here. So I promise this entry will be as short as usual, as always.
Life's been unusual. It's really stale at the moment. No form of entertainment except my beloved Laptop whom I call Miyuki, which will pwn any of yours out there I might add. Please refrain from asking where that came from because chances are I'll probably say my nose. Yes, it is brainless and holds absolutely no meaning. Why did I name her you might ask. Well I'm just trying to add a little depth to this whole sophisticated appeal.
So I'm back to school, not like now now, but yeah almost a good 2 months ago. I'm trying to blog more frequently to let you guys know more about life as a college student here, but it seems like there really is nothing much I have to say except.. I Miss Singapore. Don't take my word for it though, I'm just the homely kinda that doesn't want to drift too far away from my comfort zone. Well some might think I should be having fun here since i'm overseas, in a new environment, but really, I'm not. I would like to believe I'm just missing everyone, and especially you, yes you know who you are. That might really be the case but apparently, I don't feel like I'm in my own skin here. It's almost as though once I stepped out of Hartsfield-Jackson Airport, my life was going to change tremendously, and it did. No more partying, no going out, no movies, no shopping (well just a little), no hanging out late in the night. I'm a bird that's been left in the open but I can't fly because I don't have the strength to. My wings are pretty useless, so I replaced them with rocket launchers. Now I can remove others from the sky, and I have the liberty to practice my homing skills in this country of democracy and freedom of speech.
Damn it, I've already run out of things to say. What the Fuck is wrong with me.
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