Had dinner with family yesterday. The happy feeling came back, but somehow or rather it is still very difficult and rather empty without mama at the table making jokes out of the blue to entertain us before dinner is served. i miss her, i do.
Justin couldn’t join us for dinner, as he is stranded in Malacca. Justin if you are reading this, the porridge steamboat was awesome and good luck for your exams yea. yums! :P
The purpose of this post is to jot down the little feeling I have in me. The feeling that I have cannot be written/translated in words, not sure what it is but still.. I want to jot it down, before I forget how wonderful and warm it makes me feel inside.