dinner at pizza hut's was very...4e5. nobody seemed to realise we were in a restaurant, and were still shouting things like KIRSTY COME HERE TAKE PHOTO!!! and WHERE IS THE 7-UP PITCHER?!?!?! at the top of their voices, which is so 4/5. i mean, 4/5 will make a hell lot of noise whether we are in a hawker centre or having a ten course meal in fullerton.

i miss the place i have referred to as "my world" for two years. a place where you can do whatever you want and nobody will really care cos everybody's doing what they want, usually something weird. and now that i'm back in the real world, it really is a very foreign place. no longer is rachel around to dig for algae with me, or laugh at our tree, or watch me pretend to be a very bad cow. gone are the days we ran off during maths class to read foxtrot, and walking around the school..just talking away about anything that comes to mind. there is also no more sem to pour out her woes to me, to drag me to the toilet, to talk about waterfalls and plungepools. no longer is elisa around to do strange things and say strange things.

i miss my old world, and i hope i'll never lose the friends i've made in my old world, because they were people i was truly happy with.

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