"I am coming home on 29th mum"
"Oh, finally?"
Yeah. After so long, this time confirmed will go home. I missed it actually.
The RM2 mee kolok, a quiet town by 10pm, dad's specialty, the crabs and eggs, and mummy's chicken soup.
You can't take this away from me, there is nothing like it, not even close to it compared to what i can have in KL.
Ever since 12, i hardly have the chance to sit down and have a nice chat with my parents.
Thinking back, from years of study till the days i have started working, i have always been a loner. A lone ranger.
So, even if i am destined to be a loner for the rest of my life, i think i can deal with it.
Piece of cake.
It is Friday already, why am i still feeling blues?