When was I last home?
In the blink of an eye, 3 and a quarter years have passed, and it feels like it's always been cold and rainy. Out of the corner of my eye I catch a glimpse of a sunny land where it's always 27 degrees and when it rains, coconut trees sway. But it goes up in smoke before I can reach out for it.
I'll be home for Christmas. Just you wait and see.
Please have char kway teow, asam laksa and piping hot hokkien mee!
If I count 4 days down, it doesn't go by any faster.
Monday, December 11, 2006
Home is so close
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