the days i went back home are always the best days in my life.
i have the urge of getting home early upon my arrival in klia or lcct
i dun want to take the shuttle to kl sentral and i took the expensive KLIA express instead
not cheap because it's RM35
yet i am willing to do it coz i wanna hurry home!
whan i arrived at home i felt something was wrong
then i realized. it's not the home
it's the people in it :(
mama and abah are fulfilling their haj
and there were only my sister and my bro.
oh, how i miss them
all my prayers go to mama and abah and i hope they will perform the best and be blessed with 'haji mabrur'
(selit another story)
when i got on the erl i sat very near to three youths, 2 chinese and one indian guy
they chat loudly in english
telling all their experiences in beijing, and the great wall of china.
i enjoyed listening to them
and then i realised
i haven't been speaking english, literally (in chats)
the only English-es i use are when i was teaching.
and i realised that this could be bad for me.
it could have deteriorate the moment i get posted
dat's why i want reunion with my cohort 2
to be able to speak english
that's an addiction!
well, we'll see each other soon enuff, ok?
and to all my COMICS friends.
i'll be joining u guys for any movies now.
jum tgk karaoke? :)