Sunday thoughts.

So I’m sitting outside in the sun on a lovely Sunday afternoon.

And I’m sipping a drink slurping noodles and wondering about all the things that I’m going to miss about this place.

Yes.

I actually did write that statement.

I’ve given two years of my life to this place. It sounds weird to say that. As though it was a gift of sorts that I gave, willingly, wholeheartedly, with every fibre of my being. But no. No, it wasn’t like that.

I came here, scared, nervous, unaware of what to expect.

I remembered coming here and the first thought that ran through my brain as I stood at the bus station was, “What the fsck was I thinking again?”

I was too caught up in the idea of a job, in the thoughts of working and earning actual decent money and not living the meagre existence of a student pauper that I think I kind of overlooked where I was going to.

But I made it through. Somehow.

Somehow, through all the work issues, dancing issues, relationship issues, etc, I’m now coming to the end of my days here.

Thinking I might even do a post dedicated to the things I’ll miss about this place. Dammit. It hasn’t been all doom and gloom the entire time I was here. I was happy. Even for a little while.

So I was waiting at a local chinese takeaway place and was browsing through the menu when I realised something odd.

Yup. One of Disney’s most well known characters ends up in a quiet little takeaway tucked on the west coast of New Zealand being bastardised into a typical Malaysian dish. FIL (Fsck its life) indeed.

And my new Facebook profile picture. The weather was stunning, warm, slightly cooling breeze. And I needed a tan. Very badly.

Hence. And I love what hats can do. I should start wearing them more often, methinks!