I am starting to miss my friends. I am starting to miss the shopping centres in KL which must be all festooned for Christmas by now. I am starting to miss waking up at a decent hour in which to live.
I am reading the Emily of New Moon series.
Before this I was reading Anne of Green Gables.
Oh what is to be done?
I tired of Virginia Woolf and reading books that I had to chew and digest and understand only partly.
I realise now how difficult it is to write "paragons" and not end up hating them yourself. Paragons don't exist. They are barely human.
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