Sick of it

Kulim, the second home of mine. From KL to Kulim, from the lowest point of my life in the last two sems to a brand new life. Every time when I tried to do something for a better life, it winds up back to the same situation. Today I just finished my forensic exam. It's a very tiring day and also a quite boring day, and hoping some ones ask about my exam, hihi, no one.  I've never feel so free since I started working in Hospital Kulim. I was wandering around Taman Selasih but ended up with a hungry stomach. I couldn't find a better food for my dinner to celebrate my last paper, so eventually I drove down to Bukit Mertajam. Taking Bak Kut Teh and looked around, oh, i'm a white colour pencil. It was raining non-stop for the whole night. Damn I miss home. I want someone to talk with. How great if someone can pay me a visit now. Oh, cheer up, boy...