i just made myself supper. nissin instant noodles (original flavour with sesame oil), an egg (sunny side up, but i kind of fucked it up), two sausages (the 10 for $1 variety). wash everything down with a cup of lukewarm milo (just the way i like it - with too much condensed milk). and i felt the sudden urge to go home.
then i walked to my living room, looked out, and laughed to myself. where the hell am i? halfway around the world, living, finally, like an independent person. and it didn't feel that hard at all. i feel lucky though, very very lucky. to have transplanted myself so successfully. the rain though, made me feel a little melancholic.
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