All the crazy rants are starting all over again. So... eggs and Milo... Emm... I have nothing now. I just want to write something stupid all over again. Or am I? I don't know.
I hate being stuck to this place. Or here. Or should I mention this place's name? No need for that. Here, this place, is very boring. All the fun places I know here... Emm... None? Yeah. None. I am super bored and that's it.
I want to go home. Here is not home. To say that this place is home away from home I think is so overrated. There ain't got a thing here to be enjoyed. Yeah. I want to go home so bad that i bought stewed pork in can and ate it here in my room. Damn. What does have to do with going back home. Yeah. Truth be told, I bought pork in can and enjoyed the delicate meat and the pleasure of eating one in my room here. I cook some rice in my rice cooker and then I just put the can in it. It will heat the sweet pork as seem it is being heated under fire. Yeah. So... Deliciasio! It's hard to find delicious porks here, so that should do the trick of tricking myself that I am perfectly at home. Yeah. Now that's some bullshit.
Yeah. To conclude this silly entry, I want to go home. I don't know what does it have to do with the title above but yeah, I want to go home.
Peace!
