a place i call home.

for some reason or the other, people seem to be on a blogging haitus during the holiday period more so than during exams. probably you tend to blab more when you're stressed and are stuck at home because you do not want to feel guilty about not studying...

"another summer day, has come and gone away, in paris or rome, and i wanna go home..."

truthfully, i'm a bit torn between.
i want to be here, yet i want to be there. my heart's in neither place.

yesterday, the funniest thing happened. i am still very amused by it. if you want to know. you can ask. haha. i'm just amused.
i've got nothing much to write here for now. there's alot, but little.

"i'm coming back home..."