home seeeek.

for some unfathomable reason i was hungry all night yesterday. that's after a huge bowl of noodies and a huge piece of pastry after dinner. i must be experiencing some delayed puberty lol.

anyway i woke up at 11 this morning hoping to grab a good brunch at can 11, but none of the stalls were ready. so i waited for 20 mins, STILL NOT READY. nvm so i went to can 9, and i waited another 20 mins for my noodies. gosh in total i wasted 1 hour of my life just waiting to eat my lunch..

so i was sadly hungry, tired, irritated, and i felt really home sick.

i know there are tons of others who live even further than me..but i still get home sick once in a blue moon. after all home is the place i'm fed (very well lol), i'm always comfortable, never hungry, always relaxed and happy. i reminisce the days when i would rush home to delicious piping hot home cooked food! eating bowls and bowls of rice wahaha. oh and there's always my favourite soups on the table! haha and then we would eat and chat over dinner and dessert, watch tv together, and every morning id wake up always knowing there's breakfast for me.

so really, i can never understand how some people get picky over what their parents cook - everything tastes good to me.

i guess i never really understood what they mean by "home sweet home" till i moved out. now i always get teary-eyed when i imagine how i can never look forward to "going home" after a long day's school or work anymore.

i hope when i look back at this entry in future, i'll still remember how it feels.

ok..now's definitely not the time to get teary-eyed, i have been well fed for dinner today haha.

i WILL PERSEVERE!! *VrOOM!*