So I leave for Cali in a couple days but I feel like there's so much I have not "had enough of" this (long) holiday... Just a blink of an eye and 7 months gone, just like that. So many things I'll miss like :-

Complete and utter idleness
How can anoyone ever get enough of laziness? I have lazed, but I haven't lazed enough damnit! Living at home means someone else cooks for me, does laundry for me, drives me around, does groceries for me. I almost never have to wake up early and get to go to sleep at whatever time I like. I can blare my music as loud as I like, any time, any day. I discovered that the peak time for Marilyn Manson is at right about 4.32am. I even got to start this blog cos I have so much time to waste. The very word "idle" is pronounced exactly like "idol", i.e; something to aspire to. Ah, the lazy life...

Bak Kut Teh
I can't put into words how much I'll miss Bak Kut Teh ("pork rib tea" for those of you who don't know). I ate 3 bowls last Saturday but still, every ounce of my being craves for BKT... It's like having an edible high. The tastes shoot right up my senses... So yeah, it's all meat and no veggies but it's cooked in herbal soup and you can almost see the aroma floating tantalizingly out of the bowls of soup. I don't know exactly what medicinal values BKT has but I swear, it's like a meal of rejuvenation. No wonder all the old ah peks love this... Old school Redbull.

My Guitars
Lame, but I really haven't played them much at all during this break. I might get a new one when I get there but the 2 I have right now are really so good. It's like having a girlfriend (in my case it would be girlfriends), you don't really want a new one until you've said a proper goodbye to the old one. You don't want the old one to just longingly wait for you while it gets dusty and wrinkled. But then again, knowing that you'd see it again gives you hope. *Sigh!*... such is the complexity of relationships...

DVD's
Not going to elaborate too much on this (I'm too young to go to jail and orange is not my colour!) but I'm going to miss all the easily-available DVD's produced in Malaysia.

The disaster area I call my room
Probably the thing I will miss most. I really love my room. It's really bright and cheery and very "me". The worst part is that it might be the last time I see it because my parents are contemplating bulldozing the whole house. It's hard for me to picture my room, a boxfull of memories, a pile of rubble. Something which contained so much volume reduced to nothing. Maybe I think too much of it, but it's kind of like my childhood era being obliterated to be replaced by a more "mature" habitat (I've pretty much decided what my new room would look like when we rebuild the house and it's decidedly more adult than my current orange-peach-and-green themed room). And all my stuff. All gone.

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