I miss home

I miss home. Home with a capital H. Not Heaven though. And not the other homes I have in Carleton and currently in Paris. I miss Penang.

You know you miss Penang when:
... you read thestar.com online and know more about what's going on before the people in Penang do
... you keep talking about Penang to your friends
... they tell you to shut up after a while
... you have started a countdown to Penang... 44 days away
... you're already planning to watch the Fantastic Four at Gurney Plaza
... you are craving your favorite chicken rice at Macalister Road, across from Agora Hotel
... you can picture the tennis court in PSC in your head
... you get more excited about what's going on in church back home than the fact that you're livin' it up in Paris
... you call Francis who is with Yuin and Anna and Bobo and you wish you could be there too
... you're tired of paying 5 times the price for everything in Paris

Yup. I'm homesick. But I'm doing fine! I just have to take it one step at a time... and look forward to things. Like the FRENCH OPEN!!! Yeahhhhhhh!!!!

But write me, people!!