Less Than a week since i'm back from Jakarta, and i'm feeling "home-sick". I miss that place terribly already. I consider it "home" because everyone there is like family. So close-knit. Just pop into each other's front porch in the night to talk and relax. And it's all within the stable compounds.

We have lunch together, we feel bored together, we go out for dinner on bikes and cars, we make fun of each other, and most importantly, we train together.

I am dead sure now that when I get my BA(Hons) in 3 years, nothing else matters, I'm moving to Jakarta. I don't care about the mosquitoes or weird looking grasshoppers.. Or the lizards, carelessly crawling on the floor, hoping not to be stepped on. I just really want to be in THAT particular place.

Because Polo Club is killing me. Only my second day and it's unbearable. I'm hoping I can last til sunday, and then 100% pure bliss of being in Jakarta on monday again. :D

It's the only thing i'm looking forward to at this point of my life.

suri thought at 5:48 PM