I'm back from the States. Wait for the pictures to see what beautiful places I've been to.
I miss the sun. I miss the food (kinda). I miss the weather. I miss the flowers. I miss the cleanliness. Most of all, I miss Heng Woon.
The whole trip felt like a dream to me. When I was there, I felt like I was at home. It didn't feel like any other alien place. Neither did I feel like an alien there. It felt just like home. Like the Sarawak trip, I thought that felt like home cos no matter what, that is still Malaysia. But US is not any different. It's still a part of this world.
But now that I'm back, it felt like some fantasy land again. Maybe it's the distance. Or maybe it's the fact that I may not have the chance to ever go back there again. I dunno. As much as I wanna live there, I know the chances are slim. But that's another story.
The whole trip seriously felt like a dream. I now feel like I've just woken up from a deep sleep, with a nice drem. 'Cept that I have pictures of them. The flight towards US felt long. The flight back home was short. It was the anticipation. It's all about that.
It was all about being able to explore the world after 14 years. It was about being able to see someone I dearly missed for 6 months (or so). It was all about the anticipation.
And now it's over.
3 comments:
i was on vacation. i surely loved that place. but if i were to live there, i dunno yet. but would love to try tho :P
time sure flies when u;re having fun... =) i'm glad u enjoyed urself... i know how u feel bout woon... when rogers go to korea next year for 3-4 years, i wud feel that kinda pain too... *sighs*
roses are red
violets are blue
but colors of roses and violets
aren't enough to show how much i miss you too!
muax
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