Trying to put things in perspective once again
10:01 PM Edit This 1 Comment »
*Sniff sniff*
Gosh, this is what I would call nice food. At this very instant, I am back home in Malaysia, with my lovable family and eating my favourite meal; steamboat. (It is a chinese dish prepared in soup) Yum!
Sigh, what could be better?
My parents and siblings are smiling from ear to ear and are noisily chatting away while eating their meal. That familiar cling-clang of cutleries and dishes made me feel like I had a sense of belonging once more, and honestly, I was loving every single minute of it.
I look at the small blue bowl in front of me and at the spicy aroma coming out of it. My mother had put more noodles and crab cakes in it. Lovely.
As I was about to take a bite, a loud and sudden ring rudely awakens me from my pleasent slumber. I jump up from my bed in an instant.
My dreams disappear and the memory of it becomes hazy. That could only mean one thing.
I am in Melbourne again.
And oh gosh it is still dark.
So, without much thought, I pulled my comfy covers around me and returned to my pleasent slumber.
And that was how, my friends, I was late for my first class.
Gosh, this is what I would call nice food. At this very instant, I am back home in Malaysia, with my lovable family and eating my favourite meal; steamboat. (It is a chinese dish prepared in soup) Yum!
Sigh, what could be better?
My parents and siblings are smiling from ear to ear and are noisily chatting away while eating their meal. That familiar cling-clang of cutleries and dishes made me feel like I had a sense of belonging once more, and honestly, I was loving every single minute of it.
I look at the small blue bowl in front of me and at the spicy aroma coming out of it. My mother had put more noodles and crab cakes in it. Lovely.
As I was about to take a bite, a loud and sudden ring rudely awakens me from my pleasent slumber. I jump up from my bed in an instant.
My dreams disappear and the memory of it becomes hazy. That could only mean one thing.
I am in Melbourne again.
And oh gosh it is still dark.
So, without much thought, I pulled my comfy covers around me and returned to my pleasent slumber.
And that was how, my friends, I was late for my first class.