I've forgotten when was the last time I missed home.
But tonight....
It's 4 months away to Christmas, yet I'm listening to Christmas songs. Piano solo, Jim Brickman.
Christmas songs always bring me a feeling of home. The tenderness, the warmth, the comfortable and safe feeling when you are at home.
As the melodies of Winter Wonderland dances, beautifully pieced by Jim Brickman, my heart sank.
This year may be the last year in a few years to come when I get to celebrate Christmas with my family in Kuching.
When I was young, I always wanted the atmosphere overseas where Christmas are celebrated in winter and snow everywhere, those kinda stuff.
Now, I just wish to spend time with my family, go out for some ice kacang, or for dinner somewhere in the city of Kuching.
Perhaps they're right, you never know what you've got until you lose it.
At this time, in the middle of the night, I miss home. Badly.
- KENNETH
- A 20-year-old son saved by grace. A sports fan. A Curtin student. Dualistic character. Just me... being Kenneth.
2 comments:
yes, we never know what we got till we lost it, i appreciate all the thing my family and friend done for me! i cherish you all!thanks , thank all the people i met! kenneth, u such a nice person, everything i view ur blog, it always touch me deeply and realize something!! thank you! i hope i can express my feeling as well, but i force myself writting english, i found that, i cant totally express all, i admire u can write so well and express all thing feeling by using english ! well done ! all the best ya !
yup yup, as we are getting older and older.. we are getting further apart from our parents. We study overseas and we worked so much that we seldom go home.
However, Seeing you being so successful might be the best thing of their life. So worked hard to be a successful.
Successful not only in career.. in family, friends as well.
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