Reality

You know. I was warned that this would happen. Severely warned. Everyone that I've known that studies overseas warned me. But I never thought it would happen to me so badly (Never did when I was in Sg. Maybe distance is the cause, maybe I am more mature now). I was wrong. They told me the very first time you step on that airplane, you never think of going home. But the very first time you take that flight home, and return, you'll feel like crap, for up to a month (quoting people from experiences). Well I am feeling it. Especially when all I got was a 2 week break to last me for another year. 


I am homesick. But glad that I am only a human being. Haha


I miss the unhealthy oily food, which looks disgusting half of the time but taste so so so good.  This is a picture of Fry Hokkien Mee. When Jessica asked me for dinner one day, all I could think of was eating road side food instead of camping at nice restaurants. Haha. And I finished the entire plate, my-oh-my.

Most of all, I miss my family. 

We embarked on a 5 days trip to ber-visit-visit and celebrate christmas. This is grandmother from mommy's side. 

Having hawker food again. *heart* the glutinous rice in Kampar. *heart* max

I remember last time, when we always would travel down to Penang and Kampar for a "day" trip just to see grandmothers. Was really glad to be a able to do that. Unfortunately I did not see my paternal grandmother cos she is in Johor, but I did meet a very cute, grown up individual.

Such a big boy. Such a cutie!! He was just a baby when I last saw him. *clicks* 

Mandatory sisterly shots. 

I had a lovely christmas eve celebrating with my cousins. As Buddhists we almost never celebrate christmas. We do it just for the fun of having dinner together, or as an excuse to hang out with friends. My cousin brother in law (aisehhh, first time saying this cos they just got married haha) Danny's family bought a new BBQ set and wanted to test it out. So we had roast chicken and sausages with chinaman-tofu (for the sake of being chinese) and beef (in which I didn't touch) for a pre-christmas trial-run-of-the-set party. 

Cousinly shot!

Our Roasted chicken with yummilicious stuffings!

I *heart* the little cute fake puppy beside me. 

Ahhhhhh, blogging about Msia puts a smile on my face. And digs a pit in my stomach too. Rarrrr.

To everyone back home. I *heart* you. Missing everyone loads!!