It has been a year since I last returned to my home country- Malaysia. After the long days of studies, exams and a painfully long journey from Kursk to Moscow, waiting to check in, transiting in Dubai and the journey hours in the plane, I finally found myself on a familiar ground, listening to that all to known sound in KLIA. I knew I was home.
Man, I was glad to be home, to be around those that I love so dearly. To at last be able to see them face to face and be able to interact with them face to face. Seeing the smiles on their faces, let me knows that they miss me.
A few days after I returned to my home, my parents brought me to the handphone shop to get me my long wanted new handphone - The Samsung Galaxy S2. It was my first ever touch screen phone and it was not cheap at all.
I would like to extend my highest gratitude to my parents for buying me such an expensive phone despite being only a family with a moderate income.
Next up I have the Australia-New Zealand trip with my family (sister included which I have not seen in 3 years) Can't wait for it either.
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