Rindu

I miss home I miss home I miss home I miss home I miss home!

Sigh.

I miss terrorizing people on the road with my little machine

I miss my routine pedicure, manicure, facial and massage

I miss my hairdresser and new hairdos

I miss my piano

I miss going to the gym

I miss malaysian food

I miss hanging out in the mamak

I am no longer a sinful glutton here

I miss my friends

I miss the art of retail therapy

I miss my mum and her nagging

I miss not needing to clean, cook, do the dishes or laundry

I miss dad and his temper

I miss hanging out with my parents in their room when I am bored/lonely

I miss Manglish

I miss not having to express myself and yet people still understand me

I miss not needing to justify my actions

Sigh

This list can go on forever

Till then rinduuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

*cry*