Another summer day
Has come and gone away
In Paris and Rome
But I wanna go home
Mmmmmmmm
Maybe surrounded by
A million people
I Still feel all alone
I just wanna go home
Oh, I miss you, you know
I have this tendency of thinking too much about home. Probably, this is what people called home sick. I really miss home. I miss my mum. I miss my dad. I miss my cats. I miss my car. *sigh* Sabar jak la...
It has been days since I updated my blog. It's not that I don't have time but it's the internet connection that makes me frustrated. The connection in my room seems to be slower and even worse, I sometimes couldn't get through the line! Sucks!
How I wish I could just fly back to KK. *sigh*
Daddy sent me SMS today. It says...
"We went back 2 Tambunan 2day. Everybody was asking abt u. The little ones miss u so much. They send their regards n wish u all the best 4 d coming exam. Ini' (grandma) is praying 4 yr success. OK. Take care."
I replied...
"Thanks...I really miss home. Can't wait for the next holiday."
As soon as I read the sms, I couldn't stop my tears from coming down. I realised how many people concern about me especially when I'm far away from home. I'm glad to be surrounded by them. Unfortunately, the sms didn't really cure my "home sick". In fact, it made it even worse.
Oh...I wanna go home.
