Maybe I'm getting sentimental in my youth. Visiting London and keeping in constant contact through text message and not even bothering to meet up, is not cool.

I graduate in 18 days, and I'm not sure what to do with the rest of my life. I got it into my head to begin learning Chinese. I'm going back to Malaysia in September. Christ. It's like everything is all likely to finish down a toilet. The money dance. The marriage dance. The poverty dance... Everyone's dancing and everyone's got two left feet.