Homecoming

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I have not had the time nor the opportunity to update this site over the last 2 months and this will come as something really new - I am transferred back to Malaysia. After 1 year, 9 months and 2 days. That is about a year short than the "usual" 3 years but then there never was a rigid time where one is expected to be in one place. Three years is a nice period to get oneself used to. No, I did not screw up. I probably pissed off some people but that has been known to happen everywhere I go. Everywhere everyone goes for that matter.

Today is my last day here. Over the last one week it has been a blur of farewells at homes, restaurants and a disco. Only once at a disco. Even then it was a restaurant with a disco next to it. It was too good a chance to miss. I was running out of time :

"Oh, sorry, if you did not invite me over during the past 21 months, it's a bit too late now, my diary is full."

Heh heh heh...... I could be cruel at times.....

Sometimes I just feel like staying at home and take a rest. Tonight, a posse of them will come over at my house to cook and just chill out before sending me to the airpotrt,

"I'm not going to cook, you guys, I want to pack and be sentimentol (not a typo), so if you want to be at my house and cook and stay out of my way."

I am going to miss this place. I thought I would not say that but I will miss it. There are 2 things I will miss more than any other - my allowance and the ladies here!!!

Sofia has already booked me to pick her up from school the day I am home. Nazzim has made me promise that I will take him to Friday solat every week. It'll be good to be home. To be with the most important people in the world to me.

I'm gonna be home.

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