Away From Home

Being away from home makes me an awful person. 

a) I have been falling ill for the past 3 months. Must be the lack of mummy's cooking and all her herbal soup that I sometimes dread drinking. Yes, I can cook a decent meal (stop laughing!) but its just incomparable to Mummy's =(

b) I miss ganging up with Papa when it comes to football to tease my sucker brother who (still) supports Liverpool

c) Sharing stories with Manwyn and Carven. Telling each other about everything. Making jokes about almost everyone we know.

The two people who knows EVERY.SINGLE.THING. about me

d) Smacking Carven's ass and then chase each other around the house (yes, I still do that till today!)

e) And I miss THE annoying Manxen who just enjoys answering back while showing silly faces. And his 'Jie Jie, I want something' hugs

Big Fat Buffalo.

'Three of my elder siblings are awesome but I'm not because my mother found me in the dustbin' - That was one of his facebook statuses. HAHA!

f) Most of all, I would do anything for a Siblings Outing Day (which is almost difficult for us to arrange one now considering that Manwyn will be flying off to Aussie in a month's time and we have different holiday timings and the probability of Carven leaving for America in a year's time or so)

 I want to go back to this Japanese restaurant, please tell Papa that!

 Way before the last monkey was born

 Would you ever kiss me like this right now, brother?

OHGOD! I think I just puked, swallowed it and puked again. 

 Stop growing any taller!

Finally.

It sucks when you come from such a close-knitted family and then you have to be away from home for a VERY VERY long time. I'm sure my parents feel even worse when the thought of all four of their kids being separated to different continents crosses their minds. I'm tearing already.

Uni has started but I have yet to attend a single lecture no thanks to the damn fever and sore throat and gastric attacks and back-aches. Story of my life. Sheeessshh... But you know what? I'm a strong girl, I can go through this. 

Now, let me get back to working on my presentation with me wrapped in my soft duvet. I love presentations! Whoopppiieee! (in case of any misinterpretations, I wasn't being sarcastic. I mean during presentations, I get to think on my feet regarding a subject and I love the adrenaline rush, and not to forget the attention I get while I'm speaking!)

Till then, maybe I should consider being a politician! What say you?


xoxo, -carmen-