i'm sitting here. waiting for my dad's board meeting to end.

and my sister is sitting opposite me watching naruto. hmm i'm just thinking. i really miss cambodia. life there is so simple. what you see is what you get. sometimes i really wish i was back there. all we do is work, rest, work, rest, work, rest, relax, sleep and then the whole cycle repeats. the tiredness is only physical not psychological. it's just a really nice feeling. oh wells. hmm. well, i'd love to do it all over again. you know what i shall go and sit infront of the tv and stone. at least its a decent escape. i'm gone.

i still miss you.
now that's a crime?