Had a nice short chat with a friend back home. Been updated with things I don't really care about, ie who got married to who, who's working with who etc. The best part is when he tried to give me an advice about love. (everyone is giving me advices on love lately. Do I reek of desperation or something)
It goes, "You'll be ready when you're ready."
By far the laziest (and useless) piece of advice anyone has ever given me.
A lot of people are excited that I'm going back to Malaysia this summer which amuses me very much so, because I am not excited at all at the prospect of going back (aside from a long overdue family super happy fun time). I should feel feelings and such, a sort of happiness or something, because people miss me, but I don't. But that's just me, I am a freaking robot. Apparently.
No, of course I'm not a robot! I love people! Such a delight! Freaking delightful, they are!
I have more things to say but it's already 12 and I'm pretty much worn out from jogging. I will say this though, I was being sarcastic about the whole people being a delight.
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