To this.

Hee ... this is a bit blur. Blame it on my shaky hands!

Anyway, like i said, i really miss home. Not that i feel like crying everytime i think of it. Well i used to feel like this but now its gone, thankfully :) I just feel a bit lonely and wishful when i think of home ...

I miss the lousy weather in Malaysia! The humid rain, to be exact.

I miss the fact that i only need to wear one layer of clothing - at most, two - when i go out of the house.

I miss my Kembara (haha!) despite the fact that it is so unstable when i drive it.

I miss the FOOD (!!!) like char kuay teow (oohh ~ all the si hams!), Friday's (its so expensive here!), Yuli's cooking, the cheap snacks, ju yok fun, hakka mee etc etc.

I miss the familiar faces in HLLC. Church has become such an important part of my life since young and i feel weird for not serving! =( I miss playing the keys (although sometimes i get frustrated due to the mundane playings) and teaching Sunday School - haha excluding the singing part - and going to cell.

I miss my "ailing" daughter (as quoted by sis haha!) Char Siew - my faithful companion whom i carry around in the house! I don't care if the AIDS will spread (quote sis again!) i am so going to stuff it into my luggage and bring it here with me when i come back in January :)

Don't you just want to hug her??? :D

And most importantly, i miss my family! I miss my dad's lecture (haha can't believe i'm writing this!), the bitching session with my mum and sis, the crazy and lame stuffs i usually do with my sis, the weekly outings to various restaurants etc etc.

Ahh ~ 6 more weeks! 6 more weeks and i'm flying back! Hehehe ...

Oh crap. I shall blog more cos my English is soo bad now ;(

And more workload to be finished! Sobsob ...