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Having moved out from the hostel, I became a homeless person back there. All my belongings (need 2 taxis to carry) are dumped in Bro A&W's room and at the same time making them unwilling to go back room because there's no more space for movement... :p Also I want to thank those who have helped me to move, i.e., Mr M and Mr GST.
Meanwhile, if it wasn't Mr L's hospitality and his help to bring me to the airport at 5.50am this morning, I wouldn't be able to make the trip so smoothly.
Family still as sweet as it was, buddies still as bonded as it was, air still as fresh as it was; road condition still as bad as it was. All which makes here called home.
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