I was at Elaine's house the other day and boy did I came back all messed up. Whole body aching from workout and insomnia due to downing two cups of coffee in one day.

Yet, there's always a bit of good parts no matter how bad something might seem to be.

"One man's trash is another man's gold."

This phrase shows us how different people's perspective can become. That porridge gave me a 'wow' moment when i took the first bite. Somehow, it brought me back to my childhood. I remembered there was once that I had porridge on a rainy day exactly like what I did that day. Deja vu.

Almost, but I didn't cry at that moment. For that moment, I missed grandma - a lot. I wanted to hug her again. I missed that feeling of her making that loud kissing sound as she pressed her lips on my cheeks. I missed her voice when she calls out my name loudly everytime she sees me. It's because of her, that I like hugging. =)

I know from up there, you'd know I still love you lots!

Love yah, popo! <3