Trust me, no one wanted a home as much as I did.

Trust me, no one wanted a home as much as I did.

I was so looking forward to my own little private room in HK after two and half year's long journey. I thought I could enjoy being myself a little time before joining this busy working environment. I thought I could sleep through the night and wake up in the late afternoon and skipping breakfast and lunch. I thought I could get a job and start my moving out plan with the hope of getting a little flat. I thought I could start all over again and throw myself into this cold social setting. I though I could manage. I though I had the will. I thought there was hope. I though it's all alright. I thought.............

Now I realized that I didn't think enough and my thoughts were too naive.