Speaking about growing up, I just have something to say on it. Even as I interact with the people around me, I realised as I get older I find it increasingly hard to open up to people, to let them into my own world. My deepest fears, ambitions, thoughts, hopes, what I cherish most and what I want to forget forever. The people in my life who know and understand, I am so grateful for. They know what stirs me, what delights me, what makes me human, and still love me for it. (Well, I hope ;)


Basically what I am trying to say is that I miss home, and everyone back there.
Cheer up Puan, it must be even harder for him, no? :)