Yesterday, when i’m still at work, my housemate called n tell me dat my other housemate had ran away. He went out jez like dat, without any warning or even a message. He’s gone. His room emptied, just a big bed that he couldn’t bring unless renting a lorry. Ever since he quit the job at Celcom, he just become someone that i barely know. I don’t know what he’s doing. He wakes up when everybody sleep. Once, i said something that could hurt his feeling. Don’t ask me “what” because it’s mean. That could probably one of the reason why he took off, silently. Do i feel bad? Somehow yeah…somehow i don’t. Even we’re not really close, but he still my friend. He may think that we didn’t care about him, but we do actually. That’s why we act with uneasy way. U may not like it but life in KL is not easy. If you’re not having a stable job, you’re doomed! I’m still figure it out on how to spend wisely because i realise, living here is difficult. U may have a life here but is dat a life dat u want? Fortunately, today there’s one guy who wants to join us (ahhhh that solved our financial burden huh). I’m just hoping that he will turns out well. For our former housemate, i wish u good luck facing all the challanges. We know u can.