Dad's home

Yupz, My dad is home now. As usual, there's nothing happy or sad or what. It's not the first time or the 2nd time or the 3rd time he went to overseas. In fact, he went to Papua New Guinea when I was in primary school. If not mistaken, standard 3. That time when we went to the airport to sent him overseas, yea, whole of the family cried. But not that much during the 2nd time he went overseas. So it's nothing new. Just normal home sweet home.

Well, not exactly. He ordered me to cook maggie mee for him and make a cup of milo for him. Which it was quite lazy for me to do anything. As long as he's anywhere, he always got a free "maid", or not-free maid - a servant- du-uh. Anyways, his business/job always sliding way low. Thought it will be a better change, but still not coming through our minds. haha. Not that I'm complaining or what, it's just something we longed all this while. Well, at least he's home. Not to mention, alot of chocolates. XD