
Once again, I feel the time flew... It's end of a year again. Time past so fast that make life seems so meaningless. Tonight will be my last night in Melbourne for this year. I feel like I just arrived here yesterday but now I'm already going back to Malaysia. Not really exciting about going home because I know time will pass very fast. In a blink of eyes, I'll be coming back here in January for Summer class! So I'm more worry about my lonely Chinese New Year now...
What I've gained after 4 months oversea? Hmm... Nothing! My main agenda of studying oversea is to improve my English but it's still as bad as always. Still laggy while speaking, still having a hard time understanding what they talking.... That's bad.... I feel guilty toward my parents...
ps: Going to visit my dad inside jungle of Sabah. No access to internet (not even dial-up) for weeks.





