Missing Perth!

After Skyping with Eunice and read hers and Nathan's blog, I couldn't stand it but to tell you guys that I have been missing Perth ever since I left. Remembering the 1st morning I stepped in that land, it's still early in the morning, the sun was coming out from the horizon. I wanted so much to go back home already! To "reunited" with my friends back at home, to talk jokes, laugh together. I thought I made the wrong choice for coming to Perth, without friends, without anyone!

As time goes on, I met new friends, I met Nathan at 1st. He just woke up and greeted me with his name. He was such a good friend, more as a brother to me back then. We had fun together, we talk craps together, we punk'd Manson together, and we play DotA almost every night. He treated me very well, we shared our junk food, we shared our culture too- Ipoh & Sabah. We literally went to town every Saturday for dinner, we shout out loud in the city when there is no one around. We had lots and lots of fun together.

Then I met Eunice, the most "coincident" girl I ever met in my life. She is almost everything I want in a girl (=P you wish, Eunice!) She is very friendly, very "caring", very talkative and very smart. Still remember the 1st time we met, I thought she was of 20's, since she was hanging around with Luke and Kenin. Nevertheless, she thought I was 17. There, we started our friendship, she loves music just as I do. She plays piano, which I admire and I play drum in which she wanted to learn. She studied A.C.E program like I did. Other than that, she is the only one same age with me, which makes us very close. She is very comfortable to talk with. Right, Eunice?

Then I join cell group, I met Cindy, Yan Hua, Tze, Chee Pun and the others. They are all friendly and straight forward, especially Cindy. Then I met Simon, the Australian ManUtd Fan, and the other Negro ManUtd Fan is William. We joked together in camp from 11p.m. to 2 a.m. It's just so nice to talk to new people for so long with laughter.

Then, my "dream" came true, it was time for me to leave Perth already. It was such a big contrast between the 1st day I came and the last day I left. I miss Perth so much when I was leaving. I wished so much I didn't made that choice for leaving. But, for some reason, I have to. I promised myself I will go back to Perth to study. LOL. I was just so naive, so ignorant, so foolish to think that God had made me suffer in Perth. God had never been so close with me in Perth than any where else. I was so close with Him that whatever I did was good. I brought someone to Christ for the 1st time in my life when I was in Perth. God was there, I only see it when I left. I thought I made a wrong choice for going to Perth, God shows me that I made the worst choice for leaving Perth.

But, still, life still moved on. Asking whether I've remorse for leaving? Well, yes. But I have learned from my mistake and to see things in the different prospect. I know this post is all cramped up and messy. Bare with it la.. *i'm out*