While life in Singapore is just so smooth with all the orderliness and spic-n-span public facilities, I just can’t wait to be home. To snuggle in my bed, in my attic. To wake up and have breakfast with the parents. To cuddle up to my cousins. To speak my own language freely. To no longer be away from my loved ones.
I know Jakarta is not the most beautiful place to be, but hey. I’m smiling ear to ear now, waiting for the boarding gate to open. Feels so good to say “hey, I’m coming home!” 🙂