The Day
Today's the day.
They're on the way back from Pasir Ris now. In half an hour's time, I shall be car-less. But it's ok, it just feels good to see family again. After I put down the phone with mom 5 mins ago when she called to tell me they'd landed properly and were on the way back, I found myself doing the happy 'weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee' in my room to myself. :)
I've decided to move home. Not to stay in the apartment anymore. Home is just too good. Nothing beats the comfort of home. So I shall stay here and travel to school everyday. Perhaps the time on the bus in the mornings will be good times to chill out and to start my day off slowly, instead of the mad rush it usually is when I stay in the apartment.
Yesterday, me hobbit n esther met for breakfast. We kinda intruded on esther's lunch by opening her lunch box. But as I looked at the food in there, thoughts struck me again. Honestly, the food didn't look the most appetising to me. But as esther declared: 'I like eating those chillis!' , i realised that there was more that went into that lunch box than fried rice and chilli and char siew. A term that Hob uses that I havent really thought of using till now is
More than the food itself is love. I'm in the midst of cooking for my family. Their first Chinese, home-cooked lunch in 2 weeks. Hope they like it later.
As I chopped the vegetables, I found myself tearing and my eyes souring. I miss them.
Darn, I hate cutting onions.
They're on the way back from Pasir Ris now. In half an hour's time, I shall be car-less. But it's ok, it just feels good to see family again. After I put down the phone with mom 5 mins ago when she called to tell me they'd landed properly and were on the way back, I found myself doing the happy 'weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee' in my room to myself. :)
I've decided to move home. Not to stay in the apartment anymore. Home is just too good. Nothing beats the comfort of home. So I shall stay here and travel to school everyday. Perhaps the time on the bus in the mornings will be good times to chill out and to start my day off slowly, instead of the mad rush it usually is when I stay in the apartment.
Yesterday, me hobbit n esther met for breakfast. We kinda intruded on esther's lunch by opening her lunch box. But as I looked at the food in there, thoughts struck me again. Honestly, the food didn't look the most appetising to me. But as esther declared: 'I like eating those chillis!' , i realised that there was more that went into that lunch box than fried rice and chilli and char siew. A term that Hob uses that I havent really thought of using till now is
爱心餐.
More than the food itself is love. I'm in the midst of cooking for my family. Their first Chinese, home-cooked lunch in 2 weeks. Hope they like it later.
As I chopped the vegetables, I found myself tearing and my eyes souring. I miss them.
Darn, I hate cutting onions.
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