I'm moving out.

Out of this dumpy environment. Somewhere near lots of traffic, buses and trains. Most importantly, somewhere where's there's lots and lots and LOTS of space.

I have a room, MY room, entitled to me and me only. I can put whatever things wherever I want. And no complaints about it.

I can shut whichever windows I want. I can sing and jump around. I dun haf to talk and respond to people if I'm not in the mood. I dun haf to be forced to eat when I am already full. I dun haf to snack in at the weirdest time of the night. In short, I can eat at the time I am HUNGRY.

I'm moving out for sure. The plan is, to wait until next year, settled down in new school, and search for a place near the train station. Either at CCK or at new place Marsiling.

I repeat. I'd do anything. I repeat that. I'd do ANYTHING!!!!! To get some personal space of my own. And move out of this dump.