maybe its the hormones, maybe my lack of skill for cutting the chickens are to be blamed, or it could even be the freezing cold temperature on summer night.
but it makes me feel lonely, suddenly.
i tiba2 nyanyi lagu home by Micheal Bubble in the lift, and i don't know. rasa miss my home pulak. NZ's nice. Auckland's awesome. but i couldn't help but feel a little melancholy tonight.
Kaitlin the Scottish chick seems to love the weather here so much. she says it rains all the time over there so its extra cold. nasib baik x pegi belah sana but i picked Auckland. haha. kalau x naik gile pun mungkin. every morning setakat ni i still have to hold myself from a wave of feeling rasa nak vomit sebab sejuk. the temperature could drop to 14degrees at night. sejuk. huhu. i'll get used to it. so they say. i hope.
but even though i feel humbled by my own cooking skill, the people on my floor seems to be impressed with it. they wowed me everytime they see me cooking in the kitchen. i guess my ciput knowledge of preparing Malaysian meals is impressive. heheh. pasta seems easier to prepare though. half the people i met in the pantry makan pasta sahaja. well bukak tin and heat dalam oven mestila senang. i'll do that once my noodle stock runs out =p
and my skin kering tau. tsk. cannot skip moisturizer at all. lotions pulak mesti duduk within my reach.
and all those walks. urghh.
ok dah hilang mood jiwang. thank you blogge ur such a babe. mmuahx
p/s:i'm crzy
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