God knows how much I miss blogging on my own computer.

For the first time in 12 hours after I've arrived Vancouver, this feels like coming back home.

I do have a weird way of feeling home-safe.

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July 21st eh?

That would have been the 86th... and I know it's too much to ask her to remember this day as well.

Hmm...... the most bothersome thing at this point is that I'm still having no idea if I'm going to Waterloo or not.

And if not, am I going to SFU or not?

UBC is somewhat my last choice because of some inexplicit feelings. And because of how much I wish myself not going back there - not because it's not a good school, just because i'm too familar with it.

Think it's time for a change. And change is ... usually good.

Kinda tired now, will try to sleep early today. And hopefully the jet-lag won't haunt me like it does to turtle.