The Longest Week.

Everything's in slow motion.
But it's all gonna change soon.
Won't be long.
In mere hours.
Hehe.

The Fifth Day.

I'm anticipating.
I'm excited.
I'm thrilled.

More or less, 1 more day.

The Fourth Day.

Days goes by but I'm still thinking of you.
I know you're having the same thoughts.

Be home soon, Pang Yoong Hui.

The Fourth Day.

The Third Day.

I'm wondering how you're doing over there.
Cause I'm stuck here.
But I can feel your presence no matter where.

I'm hoping you will just show up at my doorstep.

The Second Day.

Minutes feels like hours.
Days feels like weeks.
When will you be back?

Where'd you go?
I miss you so.
Sometimes its been forever
That you've been gone.

The First Day.

I'm dedicating this post to her.
While she's away,
I will blog about my whereabouts so she will know what I've been up to lately.
Hmm..
Class from 8.30am-10.30am.
Futsal from 2pm-3pm.
And mamak bout seven plus.
By the time I'm home its 11pm plus.
I love you and I hope you're reading this in Bangkok!
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