These first two days back have been a frenzy of assignment finishing...this being the case I never really got a chance to reflect on the fact that I am home. However, there are so many things that seem wrong to me.

I miss the city....I miss walking to Woolies or Coles or Terry White's during lunchtime for some shopping...
I miss drinking with the crazy people in my house! Or should I say....ex-house?
*heaves giant sigh*
I miss waking up early every morning to walk over the Goodwill Bridge to work...
I miss fighting with others for hot water
I miss the lager...Lolz!
I miss cooking in the kitchen and playing with Cat, Dan and Patrick....
I miss waiting for Chiew to come home so we can chat or do stupid things like sing at the top of our lungs (remember "Rent"? Lolz!)
I miss going out in the weekends with Chiew....
I miss the wonderful bus/train system....
I miss Brisbane...

But most of all....

I really really really miss Chiew. I miss Chiew's smile and laughter...I miss talking to Chiew...I miss playing with Chiew or having cooking lessons with Chiew...I miss singing with Chiew...I miss...so many things....

Thank you so much. There's so much to thank you for (I'll probably call you to thank you...;)

I'll always miss you and be glad I took the chance and went to Brisbane. I'm so glad it was you...wonderful, funny, level-headed, mature, sweet, sunny Y.O.U.....
*BIG hug*

A part of me will never leave Brissie....I'll be back...I promise.... :)