I’m going back! But only for the weekend. The business that I was working on last week, well, this Sunday is the official launch and I’m needed there to represent the company. I would jump up and down with joy, except it’s only a weekend trip and I won’t have a lot of time to lepak much. Gah! The only reason I’m complaining is because I know how much I’m going to miss it when I get back to KL…

I’m sure Mikail was thinking that when he ‘posed’ for this picture. Heheh.

Mikail just had lunch and immediately after that he took a nap. 30 minutes later he woke up, crying bloody murder. I tried to put him back to sleep, but he refused to close his eyes. So I thought he was possibly hungry, but under strict instructions from his father, he’s not supposed to eat for another hour. So what is a doting aunty to do? I don’t want to disrupt his eating schedule (because, well, kesian lah the parents nanti has to re-program him), so I tried to amuse him by… well I won’t go into that now because it was embarrassing. And he was not impressed, as you can see from the pic above. I took the pic above so that I can show everyone how cute he is even when he’s angry. Heheheheheh.

I will use this picture to illustrate displeasure/ impatience/ general annoyance from now on.

Went to my kampung last week for a business trip. I haven’t been there for… close to two years. It’s not a bustling business and social centre like KL, but it has its charms. Like an actual blue sky instead of gray. Like, cars actually stop for you when you jaywalk. Like, if you speak the local dialect, people would be extra friendly. Like, food is cheaper there.

I only got to see my dad twice during the whole trip because of my packed schedule. The first time, we had dinner at a sorta restaurant in one of the kampungs, and his hospital called him for a case (he was oncall). So I sent him to the hospital, went back to the house and waited for him, and picked him up an hour and half after that. Oh, like good ol’ times. And the whole time I was driving, I didn’t even think of which road to take, I was on auto-pilot. Like I never left the place.

I miss taking care of the fish, I miss looking out at my mum’s orchid garden (or jungle, more like), I miss looking out my bedroom window and only see vegetation and maybe a hint of a slithering snake. I even miss the science-awful slowwww drivers on the road. I miss my friends.

Now that I’m back in KL, I’m kinda missing Kuching a whole bloody lot. :(