I'm not afraid ...not

Am still feeling the motion sickness now.

I find that as we grow older it gets tougher for us to fight typical sicknesses. I think i've become very much like a kid again. This is the point i need so much love & security from my loved ones. Especially my mom, jor. I'm lika big baby. I can be independent too. But i'd prefer to be spoon-fed.

I'm thankful i don't have to study alone overseas. I'm happy here. I think about people living alone abroad it pains me cos i cannot imagine coming home w/o the warmth of family. They're so important to me. Even just bickering with them, you know they'll still love you no matter how fucking annoying you are. It's their presence, the little things they do like asking "Have you eaten?" that makes you feel so at home.

They're the ones you can count on and be a burden to without feeling bad. Cos you know they will always be there somehow. Of course now i have to stay strong too lah. Aiya, am talking rubbish again.

Sigh.

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