London calling

So I'm back in dreary old London. The churning in my stomach as the plane took off from KLIA was unbearable and for a moment, I wanted to run to the cockpit and tell the pilot to stop and let me off the plane. I will miss KL. So much more than usual. I think the novelty of being away from home is wearing off. And each time I go back to KL, I leave a piece of my heart there. In my pink room, in my grandma's food, in Bangsar, in teh tarik... aiyo I just wanna go hooooommmeeeeeeeee~

School starts on Monday. Looking forward to it, baby!

NOT.