P: Hey.
Me: What?
P: I think I miss you.
Me: Pansy.
P: Hell yeah.
I'd count the days till I'm back in Malaysia, but that'll make it even more unbearable for me.
And I'm too cool for countdowns anyway.
I swear I'll hug you so tight, you'll hate me for having arms.
ikan.
Current mood: pretty homesick.
Listening to: Your Name Here (Sunrise Highway)
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