Well..............

It has been over a month since I'm back home. Happily enjoying everything to date. The fam and friends, the food, the weather (oh the weather, God bless the rain) and everything else in between. It really does take a trip outstation to fully enjoy the wonders of home. And even though home might be less developed, or clean or free (parents, of course), nothing beats coming back to where you have grown up in. I now see everything with a semi-glazed look; stuff that would have bothered me before about Malaysia now seems less .... troublesome. Everything is just better here, even though it may not be technically, or should i say, realitily (hah, made a new word. I know i will be able to come up with something to overthrow Albert's forsook - a rubbish word if i ever heard of one)

Well enough about this emotional, psychiatric, understanding-emotional-changes crap. More about the current. Through this past month, i have done quite a bit. From BBQs to dinners to trips to tropical islands, i have nearly done them all. Suffice to say that i miss hanging out with my friends here. We had a blast in Redang and everything we did was enjoyable (except the war-of-the-words Mr Albert and Cptn Melissa always seems to be in. But that happens to be one of their quirks, so i guess,enjoy it while i can?)

Oh yeah, and my friends cured me of my American accent (my supposedly accent). I now talk like a typical Malaysian, complete with all the -la's and bad grammar. And i have even mastered back the art of language fusion; where you mix different languages into one sentence, a rojak so to speak.

Anyways, since i do not know who or why i am writing this (since all my friends are here and will not be interested in reading this blog), i will dedicate this post to myself. So that i can look back when i am in the States and see that i have had a good time back home

I say July and August come what may...