My moving into this new place.
I feel monumentally lonely in this inhuman cubicle.
So I finally surrendered and had an aircon installed (like yay) after all the stubborn battle with something as obnoxious as the Malaysian weather. What was i, insane?
Gone is the familiar voice and warmth I used to be surrounded by all the time.
Things are lying scattered on the floor screaming their heads off for help.
So a home you have now, they say. Have i a home?
No. A cubicle of a pathetic 100sqft is what i have. Not a home. read more