I hate feeling homesick.
I hate missing Sarah and my loved ones. I hate missing speaking my language. I hate missing spending time with family and friends. I hate missing rugby. I hate missing 47" TVs. I hate missing the traffic. I hate missing bad public service. I hate missing electricity blackouts.
I hate missing.
But what I hate most of all, is that when I'm home, I'll still hate missing Sarah...
1 comment:
Hi Joe! :) Thanks for your comment. :) I see that you're a new blogger? You from South Africa too?
All you succeeded in doing is make me want to know more. I hope you update regularly. :)
Mind if I add you to my blogroll?
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