Home..

is where my heart is.



After being at home for 3 weeks, I left Kuantan with a heavy heart. The 3 weeks of holidays were great. The fellowshipping, the outings, and the gatherings were just simply awesome. And every morning, I'll wake up to find my breakfast on the table, oh man, I have great parents.


Well, life's good at home. Not to say it's bad living in KL alone.

say hello to my little friend

Ahh, I realised that I like to be home.