THis is my last day at home for this september break. Juz finish dinner with my family and ready to go back to the hostel. My mom is nagging to me at this moment when I am writting my blog. Although it is annoying, ironically I wish to hear more from her. Perhaps this is the way which I could feel the love from her. Dad may be quiter but I know he cares for me. The home dishes that he cooked for us are fully filled with wramth and love. I feel very fortunate for having such a caring parent.

Well, I think is time to go back to hostel. Cya.