Waited for my father to finish playing mj till I felt so flustered and sick.
I realised I like to complain when I've got everything. It's only when I start to miss things taken for granted when I'm away that I stopped complaining. This is so bad.
When my mom told me that she bought the same sliced bread for breakfast, I was so disappointed because I so wanna have old town/yakun for breakfast. Omg I felt so bad when I got home and realised it is the sg/msia kind of soft white bread from trad bakeries... My mom also bought traditional marble cake. These are my favourite kind of food that can't be found in melbourne.. Traditional bread and cakes...
Ever since coming back, everything isn't like what I expected it to be. Maybe except for the laundry part... I guess I was a little disappointed. I should stop holding on to these high expectations. Come back to Earth come back to reality.
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