It's passed midnight now and I'm sitting in front of the lappie while the whole house went to bed. And I like this feeling. I've always like my sister's place, the homey feeling, the closest resemblance of home.
I grew up in Teluk Intan, I stayed there since I was two. Home was that house sitting along among all the teachers' residence in the neighbourhood. Yup, that dark creepy house that people claimed to be haunted in Antek Avenue. Oh well, I've slept in that house for six to seven years (or more than that? I don't rem) and it seems perfectly fine to me. :D
In three months I'm going to make this my permanent home and lose all the luxurious mamak-ings and bazaars and the chances to hang out with awesome girlfriends would be even lesser. :(
Okay la i think halfway blogging ive lost my plot. Gotta wake up early tomorrow to accompany my sister to Orchard. Bonne nuit people.
xoxo
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