..after seven months..

..i have been living independently for over seven months already..

.. having an own place to stay, no curfews, no limts, but a lot of responsibilities..

..last saturday, my twin sister and i visited our hometown, and stayed there til sunday..

..i hanged out with my family, all of them except for my dad, who is excused for being out of the country..all of my nephews and nieces were present..

..sunday morning, i woke up and went out to buy something that i could cook for breakfast..

..and this was the point that i realized that i missed waking up in our house, and walking that street i walked on for the past18 years..

..sigh..

..i guess there's really no place like home..