Bedtime story.

Finally I am home. What a relief to be able to sit back on my very own bed. I had such a long journey. First, 7 hours train to London, then 7 hours flight to Dubai, transit for about 3 hours and another 7 hours to KL. The 1st excitement is there, of reaching KL.

Then I stayed at my aunt' place in Bangi and after 2 days I took flight to KT from KLIA. There is it, my second and biggest excitement, my very lovely family of course!

By the way, after 4 days in Malaysia, I still cannot adapt myself to Malaysian time. The 1st night, I only managed to sleep at 4 and after 6 in the morning, I cannot close my eyes anymore. During the day, I just can't stop myself from taking a brief nap for 2 hours. It is very important to reset my sleeping time.

The 2nd and 3rd, I went to bed very early, around 10pm but I woke up around 2, stayed up till 4. And after 6, I cannot sleep again. For these 2 days, I managed tp prevent myself from sleeping in the day.

But today I can't. As a result of only sleeping for 2 hours last night, I slept again from 9am to 3pm, my new record. And I am expecting of another same small hour of sleep routine tonight.

What ever, word just cannot describe how excited and happy I am to be home after about 9 months away. Playing with my 6 years old bro is just like playing with a cat. Hehehe. He is so small and skinny even he is 6 already. Unlike me who need to slow down my eating habit.