All in all, it’s been a crazy, but undeniably fun.
I forgot the excitement of going home. It’s been 9 months! (Yikes, as long as a woman is pregnant) Ah, the joy of catching up with friends over dim sum at Dai You Bin. The happiness of driving through clear roads. The thrill of having refreshing sugarcane, O-teh and char kuey teow without breaking the bank.
But of course, time is short so it was extremely brief. But it’s still a vacation nonetheless. But my favourite moment of my holiday is…to curl up in the sofa and watch Marley and Me with dear, with yummy char kuey kak and two mugs of warm water. It might not seem much, but it means a lot to me.
No pictures because everything was so rushed…and regardless, I like this trip to be privately documented with memories and not pictures.
After a brief respite, it felt like a complete recharge once I returned. I found cheerfulness filling me in again, because there is a change of scenery, a change of environment. I like being constantly on the move, breathing new air, experiencing something new. Travel is like a balm to the soul.
Of course, if you travel too frequently, it isn’t great especially if it is for work. But if you travel for leisure, breathe in new air, walk among new streets and observe new things, wow, it does amazing things to your mind.
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I love airports. I don’t know about you, but I think airports are the place where love is, as it is ascertained in Love Actually. There is always laughter and tears, reunions and promises to meet again, it’s where love congregates. And so, I look forward to my next step into the airport!!!
