After years of moving we finally came to a final stop. Hurray! Muar is my beloved hometown and will always be, well even though I can't even remember the last time I actually lived in Muar (since I was only 1 years old in that time) but you can never say no to your hometown, right?
So how am I doing? Hm, I'm kinda happy and sad though; happy because I love Muar, sad because I have to leave my friends and all the memorable memories in Kuala Pilah. But never mind, there are tonnes of social networks and ways to keep in touch; no worries!
BUT there are actually things that I HATE about moving:
- Every corner is full of boxes.
- Unpacking the boxes.
- Had to find the box that I needed to get my things in a sea of boxes.
- It seems like it takes an eternity to unpack everything.
Time to switch off the lights. Good bye!
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