twenty oh nine

i am suddenly having an bad attack of home-sickness :(

i just wanna go home to my kampong house and i dunno…speak singlish freely and be sweaty and all that u know?  

le sigh

but on the other hand i wanna also be a wandering nomad u know? be like a pink plastic bag that billows with the wind and floats light as a feather to wherever it pleases.  and not care so much about worldly things cos i seem to do that alot nowadays.  BAD!