Magic 8 Ball, what lies in store for me as I get ready to stretch my wings and fly back over the Great Pacific?
Spending time back home - and how I love that word - has been a blessing. Family, friends, food, fun, festivities, fashion, fond feelings... :)
I can't wait to experience all that in a new place, somewhere I can call home too. I've been feeling like Alisa, wandering around for years and never really staying put. Maybe that will change! Maybe I will grow up and make my own new home. Never never never replacing what I have here. Home is where family is. Home is where my heart is.
I realize I didn't really sort through my stuff when I came back this time - maybe just a little bit. My stupid diary remains locked, I cannot pick it for the life of me and it's just one of those little cheap locks too! What secrets did the 8-14 year old me have to hide?
Fan dou hui ngor 1 ding yiu bei sum gei wun ho gung bei mama geen dou ngor yau jun bo, yau hok yeh, yau sing suk!
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