On sunday...
I went all the way back to my mother's hometown, which is Seremban ;D
The journey was boring but short...
When i reach...The first thing i did was greet my grandparents, and say "Gong Hei Fat Choy" to them...
After I entered the house, i saw a number of dishes laid out on the dining table...
I was over-joyed...
I grabbed a bowl of rice, and started eating like mad...
I ate 'till I'm not even able to move...
n. the awareness of the smallness of your perspective, by which you couldn’t possibly draw any meaningful conclusions at all, about the world or the past or the complexities of culture, because although your life is an epic and unrepeatable anecdote, it still only has a sample size of one, and may end up being the control for a much wilder experiment happening in the next room.
Words by http://www.dictionaryofobscuresorrows.com/ because come on, it's BEAUTIFUL.
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