the nouf has entered the discussion..
and i am prepared for the qatari rant im about to get..
but i like to speak my mind..
"home" to me is where u find urself.. where ur comfortable.. where ur happy... and i never felt that here...
so i dont miss shiiiit when im gone.. i actually start doing the happy dance as soon as the plane takes off.. im out of hell.. yaaaaay... and then the tears start to roll when the plane takes off and im heading back (sniff sniff)
the UK felt like home when i lived there.. so here is wat i miss...
* i miss being able to walk places
* i miss walking down to the park .. sitting on the fresh grass.. aaagghh the smell of the grass that stains ur a$$... reading my trashy magazines.. and watchin the rugby hunks playing...
* i miss walkin down to the corner shop in my pjs
* i miss having all my friends living around the corner from me
* i miss living alone
* i miss random old people smiling at u for no reason
* i miss staring at the rain from my window on a gloomy dark day and ordering in greasy chinese food and the delivery man standing all wet outside my door
* i miss pizza night and pay-per-view movies
* i miss being able to wear wtvr i want
* i miss jogging around my neighbourhood then picking fights with little kids in the playground over whos gna go on the swings
* miss the police men on horses

i miss feeling alive

"He who reigns within himself and rules passions, desires, and fears is more than a king."