Last Sunday, after I talked to papa and mama on the phone, I felt the worst homesick ever since I have come to the states. I missed them, the food, mamak's stall, loitering in city square, and my friends in JB. Though there are plenty of Malaysians studying in Drake, I don't feel the same way I felt towards my friends in JB. Most probably because of we all grew up with different background. Having been talked on the phone for more than two hours with one of my friends, I felt better. Thank you so much for not sleeping early.
I know this might be totally irrelevant to the topic.On the same day, I heard the news that Mr. Tan, who was a great man with the most significant contribution in teaching Malaysians how to appreciate music, passed away around 3 am Central Time zone. http://thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2008/7/30/nation/21952180&sec=nation
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he doesn't miss his cousin....at all....
hey beannie, you could call your cuzzies you know, never mind the timezones.
do you need a cat to be your company?I know one!!
m'sia alw welcome u back~!
you know what?
You are always welling to call me and Stinky even during the midnight. I'm sure that no one's gonna get mad at you!!!
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