no place like it

i miss home. i miss my bed. i miss my telly. i miss my playstation. i miss my family. i miss my mum's cooking. i miss my brothers. i miss my hair. i miss late night msn conversations. i miss supper sessions with fred and mraz. i miss the la marzocco. i miss sleeping in lectures. i miss skipping lessons to play football. i miss the KGB and my friends.

there're alot more things that i miss. basically, i miss the life that i once had.

i guess this is the only way we'll learn to appreciate and not take for granted the things that we have; when everything is taken away from you.