So... Now I'm finally back from overseas. I kinda goofed off there. But that's okay. I mean, because living in KL for 3 weeks feels a lot like lying low from all those regrets you suffered those days. Now, I am typing this not with a "I am suffering" feeling, but with a slight smile. Like those you can expect from a bastard guy who came back to America from Hawaii vacation. I did not change physically, mind you!

Those days with her were nice. Seeing her smile as I walked her to her home. Me making nonsensical jokes and stuff. I could even recall those times when I sat next to her in Primary School/Elementary School. I was .:niceboy1:. to her, she was a ...friend to me. I punched Zhang Wen Han on impulse because he annoyed not just her, but me as well. Those were enjoyable times, but not worth sitting on the floor and staring at them. It's time to move on!

And who's gonna hang out with me this Christmas?