really wish i could take the next plane home today itself. sleep safely in my own big bed, listen to the crickets sing with the frogs at night (yes i stay at small kampung) , pop my head into the kitchen n see my mummy smile back at me, to hear my brothers fight over the computer n my dad babbling non stop at them. the chuckle n gossip of my frens and the slow peaceful pace of Seremban.
Alas, the sounds, sights n patterns all so familiar to me. i want to unload all my stories n heartache unto my best advisor and mentor mom,
i miss them all truly, dearly.. no happening life or food in penang could ever replace the small town simpleton girl inside me :'(
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