Hiatus

There are good days, and there are better days. And as time ticks by, something changes. No, I don't suppose I have been away for long. Still, I was somewhat greeted like somebody on foreign soil to things I thought I'd known for life. The doors open on the other side at Bishan now, my usual hair salon has moved to the fifth floor in the same building, Kids/ Arts Central is now okto at a new frequency, the shower in my bathroom comes with different functions now and my friend is in the running for 50 Gorgeous People...

And though there isn't much of a struggle to fit into a place I call home, there are some getting used to. Once again, I find myself in a spot where I struggle to fill in the void on the things I'd missed out. I haven't gotten used to the time, having woken up by 6am and falling asleep by 9pm everyday, or the many languages on the telly, or be bossed around by my mum to do the various household chores, or wonder what else had happened while I was gone.

But, I'm home and that's all that matters, at least for now.