Warning: This isn't exactly one of my happier posts, so kindly do not proceed if the person reading this was expecting a rather humorous insight into my life..Thank you!

         Yup, the dreaded day has finally arrived.. ( and gone..) I', now in KL, gonna be here for the next four years or so..I shall not lie and say that i'm happy to be here, ( 'cause it's been only a day, and already i miss my home in Kuantan so much..!  ) and neither shall i be so quick to condemn this place either, since only time will tell if i've managed to adjust to life as a "KL-lite" here.

And now, I present... The three M's...! Namely, Moving out, Moving in, and Moving on..

MOVING OUT:

         I think the hardest part of moving out was all the packing i had to do before leaving. When i first started packing, my room resembled the scene after a tornado has struck, killing several innocents, (and stuffed toys in the process.. ) leaving a trail of dirty laundry, a few broken picture frames, etc.. ( to my horror, i also found something not-so-edible anymore that i forgot to remove from my bag ages ago..! )

         Okay, maybe i exaggerated a lil bout the whole packing process.. In truth, it wasn't that chaotic, ( i think.. ) it was actually extremely...weird.. i mean, seeing the huge bags filled with cards for all occasions, countless stuffed animals ranging from tiny bears to life-sized dolls, and various other gifts from my wonderful friends and family members who really gave a damn all these years made me realize just how lucky i am today..

         Actually, i only started packing like, the night before leaving to KL?  ( Hell, even my parents finished their packing days before i even started..! ) Guess the reason i was so reluctant to pack was 'cause i didn't wanna face the fact that i was finally leaving home.

        True, freedom was something i've wanted so damn much ever since i was young, but somehow, it doesn't look that appealing anymore.. I'm beginning to see that living with my parents wasn't as bad as i thought it was. Where else would one be able to find free lodging, lovingly prepared food ( despite the constant arguments bout the lack of salt and pepper  ), clean clothes, and people who genuinely gave a damn bout one's well-being?

* By the way, my grandmother, being completely deaf, somehow misunderstood and came to the wrong conclusion that i was leaving home to study overseas! The puzzlement on my parents' faces when she asked if i would only come home after four years left me between laughter and tears..

MOVING IN:

Now, enough about moving out.. Hmm, the hardest part of moving in then?

Looking at your new home, and wondering if you left anything behind in your old home.. ( which, by then, was like, a million miles away?  )

         Hehe, i don't think i left anything behind this time.. ( Oh wait,  though come to think of it, i do seem to be short of one stuffed puppy, a bottle of my favourite soap, a pair of sunglasses, a bunch of.. Oh screw it, i think i left like, three-quarters of my stuff back in Kuantan..!?  ) Hmph, the benefits of last minute packing.. ( due to complete addiction to online games, and inabiity to realize that i will move to KL, whether i pack or not..! )

         Okay, seriously, the hardest part bout moving in.. Lookin at your new room, which is kinda bare and strange-looking.. I know that a lot of effort was put to make the room look nice for me, but it's still..difficult.. ( hope i'll adjust to that room soon..  For now, i'm bunking with my sister.. )

MOVING ON:

         Hey..! i see..empty spaces..

* The author has deleted the contents in this section, as she feels that it is purely unnecessary for such nonsense to be revealed to the entire world..However, anyone interested in above-mentioned nonsense, may ask the author 'bout it personally.. (Her answers to each individual though, may vary according to her mood swings..  )

            Oh well, to those who've fallen asleep by now, my heartiest condolences to waking up with a stiff neck tomorrow morning..!  For those who havn't, however, thank you for sticking around and reading 'bout my ( forever chaos-filled ) life.. Good night and sweet dreams..!