If you’ve ever been to Surrey, you’re going to be so confused why I’m writing about it (unless you know me). I know every little corner of Surrey by heart, probably even better than Victoria since the last time I lived here was when I was 11. I already explained that in my introduction.
I honestly I had no idea why I missed Surrey so much until I finally caved in and decided to visit my cousins after four horrible-dredged-tormenting months of not being able to see them (the longest time I’ve been away from them), I understood why. I realized that I missed the chaos of the screaming of my little cousins running around and being forced to take care of them (so no, I wasn’t talking about the shootings). I’m closer to some of my cousins then I am with my siblings. I only say that because I think I know a few of them better than my own brothers since I can connect with them on the same level (while my my age gap with my brothers’ cause some barriers). I am in Surrey right now, and this first visit after moving away, was very… eventful… At the least.
After getting off the most boring and normal ferry ride I’ve been on, we arrived at my cousins’ house. Scratch that. That place is basically mine. We arrived at my house in Surrey (because I’m definitely rich). The moment I came I hugged everyone except my LEAST favourite cousin (she knows very well she is my most favourite person in the world. I WOULD TAKE A MILLION BULLETS FOR HER IF I EVER HAVE TO (let’s pray that’s never the case)! I mean she saved my life a million times, but we’re not going to get on that topic much because she is going to sound like a hero, which she is for my dumb head). Both of us had been arguing with each other for the last 4 months to the point we don’t know what we were arguing about. All I know is that I’m not wrong. Both of us then looked at each other and knew what it meant. We both went to an empty room and kicked everybody out. We talked for hours like I never left, just catching up. Talking about how much we missed each other. Honestly, we could not see each other for 3 years and pick up the conversation right where we left it. Well, if I somehow survive that long without her, but I highly doubt that. Then, my brothers, cousins, and I watched a movie up ’til VERY late. The next day we went to their farm (they’re building a new house so they wanted to show us the progress that has been made). I also got my caramel ice cap after that (I’ve been craving that thing for such a long time). One thing I didn’t miss was the plaza near my Surrey house. They’re are a lot of homeless people and let’s just say your doing your lungs a favour if you avoid that place.
Now it is Monday, and I don’t want to come back because I don’t want to. Also, my cousins have a extra two weeks off (I used to get an extra break) and I deserve it more. Well, see you all tomorrow!