Malaysia VS England : 5 reasons (Part 1)

Assalamualaikum and a good day! (Good morning to me since it's precisely 2.24 am). The reason I'm staying up and writing this? Well, revision has been going well and I want to get my head off revision for the moment being. And since I've been thinking more and more about Malaysia recently, I thought it'd be a good idea to list out my five main reasons why I want to stay and why I want to go back to Malaysia.

Five reasons why I want to go back to Malaysia

1. I miss my bamboo tree!

Weird? I know, but hey - when I miss the tree, I miss it - BADLY. The reason behind it is very VERY SIMPLE. I was 12 when me and my family moved into our new house, and my parents decided to put a bamboo tree on our front lawn. Me? Knowing that my fav animal, Panda eats bamboos, I asked my dad if we could have a panda as our pet. And any insane man would surely say yes. But, being a highly educated person, you can guess my dad said no. So, there I was trying to reason with him.

Me: Why not? We have their food? They eat bamboos, don't they?

Dad: They'll still die because of the climate here.

Me: What about China? They live in China, don't they? It's pretty hot there as well. RIGHT??

My dad then laughed and made me feel like a right idiot!

I can still remember - when we fist bought it, it was just a couple of inches higher than me. Now? After 4 years, it's as high as my rooftop. AWESOME!!

2. I miss my house!

It's surprising how I can miss my bamboo tree more than I miss my house. I can still picture everything - the sofas, the gardens, the park, the 10 minute walk to a waterfall. It was just PERFECT for me. Plus, the house we lived in there was bigger than the house we currently live in here.

3. I miss the neighbourhood!

Having a very friendly father is contagious. Because my parents were so friendly in our new neighbourhood, I bonded easily with our neighbours - old or young, I can talk pretty easily with them until I was known as

KAKLANG

4. I miss my friends!

Friends - no. 4 out of 5. How horrible? Devastating! Just FRUSTRATING. To elaborate why they're my no.4 instead of 1 would be too emotional for me. So, no elaboration on this, sorry.

5. I miss my school!

Being in an all-girls school is completely different to being in a mixed school. And I mean COMPLETELY different. All I can say is - I miss my old school!! But then, God knows how I'd turn up if I were to stay, with all the problems I had with some teachers. Thank God I moved!

Since I'm getting pretty sleepy now, I think I'll end this post with a good night, sleep tight, don't let the bedbugs bite. I'll talk about why I want to stay longer here in England on a later post, insyaAllah.

Assalamualaikum. (^^)

Screw you. I've got tonnes of stuff to do!

Hello. :)

How long has it been since I've posted? err..6 MONTHS? oops. Just realised that now. xP No wonder a certain someone told me to update more. hehe

This is not directed to the certain someone.

Guess what? I have a new blog now! It's called Nabihah's Code. I know what you're thinking, and I have not left this blog for the new one. The new one is for work purposes. You never know, it might be useful for me to find a job later in life. I'll include all my achievements and positive articles/ poems there (hopefully - when I can find the time). What about this blog, you say? Well, this blog is PERSONAL! Not really, but you know - I don't like mixing a lot of stuff together. And, as I've been reminded by the same certain someone, I need to update that blog as much as well! Ok, I think I'd rather stop myself from rambling further on now.

BUT, being someone who loves talking, I think I'll carry on until you decide to stop reading. Or, when I decide to stop typing nonsense.

OK, the title of this post? Pretty harsh? Well, that's because I initially wanted to write about someone who's been getting on my nerve like 24/7. But now that I've used my time typing about some other stuff, and figured it would be too emotional - I'm over it. *Clap-Clap* :)

And now it's goodbye. (SEE? I don't write that long, do I?)

Oh no, not yet.

Before I go, I would like to say THANK YOU first to all who's read until this bit and are intending to read until the last FULL STOP. If you don't read until the last FULL STOP, you ain't getting any THANK YOUs from me, tqvm. ;P

OK, here goes

THANK YOU

Wait, wait.
I haven't put the full stop in YET.
FULL STOP

NO. not yet.
That wasn't a full stop.

THIS is a FULL STOP.

FULL STOP
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PS: To all who's been patient in reading this whole silly post. I thank you. :)

I think it's pretty obvious I'm quite bored atm.