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Ahhh…the feeling when I touched ground on Sri Nibong Bas Terminal…its like whou. Hometown feeling…you just can’t get over it…this feel…its jz special, esp. you are away for like 8 weeks.*Serene music came to a stop* The feel good moment ends…here and now.

Well, after the usual see-mom-and-dad ritual, things started to get..er…boooring. The usual problem, TAR College holiday schedule which coincidently, I mean very coincidently, clashes with other schedules. C’mon…people having exam…what you are suppose to do? Study with them probably. Yeah. They probably came out with those weird Add-maths and bio and physics stuff that will makes you wonder if they are from Mars. No, ain’t going to work. Going out? Dream on. Probably get sued by their parents for interfering with their precious sons’ and daughters’ studies.

This time around, mom and dad is working, plus my sis is working as nurse..ahem…not yet..it jz some doctor’s assistant or something, which is clooose to a nurse, without the qualification ….yet. Now some simple maths: There are 4 people in a family, dad, mom, son and daughter. Dad’s working. Mom’s working. Daughter’s working. How many people left in the house? One. Good. Now on to psychological question. When you are the only one left in a place, how u feel? Answer: Bored.

Initially, there is practically nothing to do in the house, apart from sleep, eat, shit and playing with my dog, which may be boring when you get to some extent. So, for the past 3 days, the only time I am looking forward to is 6pm, which is the football session. Which, of course, you don’t look forward to it anymore providing it came with a four-to-seven-its-raining-session-and-the-field-looks-like-a-mud-pool package. *shakes head and sighed*

Saturday, May 6th 2006, is the last match day for the English Premier League, which means it is summing up. Ok. That is the most interesting thing I have done since coming home, watching football with my aunts, courtesy to their Astro subscription(told my parents to install one last time, but they insist that I cant resist temptation, which is….kinda true. Anyway….)

Now, mushrooms is going to sprout everywhere on me anytime, if I keep sitting on this chair, blogging and browsing away, with a 56k dialed-up internet connection. And here goes the 4th day of my holiday, which left only like…erm…a thousand hours more to go before the next sem starts.

Entertainment….where have u been?