Just Hello

Tonight is an usual night as nights before, warm, humid, a little wind pass by my windows. And this is a 13th nights at home since I've got a chickenpox at age 33 years old ... Amazing ... Incredible ... at the age 33 years old with chickenpox. Where am I in the childhood when almost every friends of mine have that ? ... Maybe I'm too strength in the childhood and this is a moment when my body screaming for healthy life ... he he he he.

I really miss my country and the healthy life in there ... walking around with my old buddies, hiking, camping, fishing with my neighbours, at least there's more activities in there ... and foods. There's no one in this world that have many delicious food as my country. Sometimes I dream about to be a chef that introduce my country food in to the world, so everyone can enjoy a delicious part of my country ... I wish one day my dream can come true.

God, please bless my love one, the peoples that I know and I dont know, and bless my country and the peoples who take care of my country.

Singapore, the 13th night