Home at last. I'm feeling rather lost. Time passes so freaking slowly here. Finally, I can autopilot my brain the whole day. There's not much thinking to do here. The night before mom will ask me what I want for breakfast. Usually Í'll eat what sis eats. Lazy to think. Breakfast is served the moment I opened my eyes. Afternoon time, either I go visiting relatives houses or stay at home watching vcds or/and reading comic books (manga). Mom comes back at about 7 plus with dinner and the whole family will be eating dinner in front of the TV. After that, I'll retreat to my room that I share with sis and continue with reading or watching TV till late. Yup, that's my routine everytime I'm home.

There's so many things i wanna do; KTV, clubbing, learn dancing, watch movie. But, the problem is I don't know where to start. Seriously, there's not much I can do here. Indeed, coming back here is like holidaying. Moral of the story is make sure your kid comes home every holiday. If not, home is going to be just another escapade after tolling the whole year.

~KatZ~

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