missing 'em

I heard that most of my friends back home are frequently going out to see each other, usually on weekends, and really, it makes me jealous, knowing that I can't join them every time.
But the truth here is that I need to earn and save so that I can have the things that I dream ever since. And hopefully, after some years, I'd be able to do all of that (read: own a house, where my friends can come over every week, I'm thinking of getting inspirations from Tamarindo Real Estate or something). And there, until then, we'd be able to come and have great talks over coffee and cakes! Oh well, I miss my friends. That's the bottom line.