This is the third week i'm in Kuala Pilah. Staying here,without going back home. Im starting to miss the place called house. Miss four important person that called Ayah, Mak, Kakak and Angah. Miss little kids Adie, Princess and Bobby.
I wonder how things going on at home when im here. Keeping my life in tracks here so that i can keep on sprinting here. Are they miss me when i'm gone?
Anyways, i'm going home this week. Its been awhile though. I'm starting to loose focus. Miss them so badly.