Fly Me Back.

Trials, check; HSC, check; pack up room and luggage to go back to KL, check; get myself an internship when i get back to KL, check; . . .

yes i'm back in Kl, have been for the past month, will be for the next two months.
working at UOB Kay Hian as an intern, boredfucked outta my mind. . . . actually not really, i have alotta work, but its boring work. and there's no access to Facebook or Youtube or any games in the world no thanks to the ridiculously tight security system on the internet. FML.

so right now, i'm sitting in my cubicle, reminiscing the night we danced together, the night where all worries were forgotten, where the jampacked room felt empty. . . just us against the music.

fly me back to Space.