blitzkrieg

i guess homesick is inevitable.

i arrived yesterday with the cold wind shivering down my bones. lulz, sounds like a direct translation, no?


i looked up the important dates for this semester to see if there's an opening for me to go back to Malaysia for raya this year, only to disappoint myself. the only holiday for this semester is on 24 - 30th of September. which is quite far off the raya itself. how lucky.


i was tired when i arrived at the airport and planned to sleep all day, ended up going to signal and system lecture and had iftar at uni's musolla. catching up with friends was fun indeed.


i think the reason for me being homesick was because i slept too much back in Malaysia. too much that i've lost my the time to spend with my family. hmm

now that i'm awake, still i need to go back to sleep for sahur later, but i don't know when is the time they normally wake up for sahur here -________- probably around 4 perhaps.


i'm here already. i should make the best out of it.
no more games.
perhaps a little? maybe.


homesick is one fucked up feeling. you should try it, too.