Came back yesterday but I was too lazy to blog.
It was a good trip but two days were wasted. Shopping wasn’t that satisfactory. But actually things there aren’t exactly cheap. So it’s not that big a loss.
As usual, it felt like I went home. It’s so peaceful and being in my grandparents’ malacca home felt so cosy. It’s where I used to play and run about.Β A neighbour whom I used to talk to wanted to see me π I don’t remember who this auntie is but i remembered playing with her in my backyard. It was nice π
I met my great grandma. She’s already 89. She lives alone and for most of the time, she is alone. It makes me wonder how she stands it. Maybe she’s used to it. Or maybe she just spends her days recalling moments in the 89 years that seems too long a time ago.
I feel insecure doing nothing. The A level period haven’t wore off i think. I just think that there should be something for me to do π¦
I wish you would be here to tell me to stop worrying.