i always has this dreading feeling whenever i am returning from somewhere. like last time when i went on a schooltrip to melaka (wtf classic punya contoh) and the moment we entered seremban there was this dreading feeling about returning back to my normal life. like all the fun during the trip being sucked out liddat wtf.

or when i went for some roadtrip i always dread unpacking my stuff back after reaching home and sorting through the laundry.

i am currently facing my last five days of summer and i am dreading to pack all the stuff because i know i went overboard on err.. shopping. god why can't just they allow everyone to bring how many kilos they want? that would be extremely nice i tell you wtf. in fact i am sure everyone would love it.

ops sidetrack from the emoness wtf.

anyway, five more days - i just hope there will be one last rain before i fly back. sigh. how i love the smell of the air after the rain gone.