Wednesday, February 08, 2006

Home

Home is the only place where I feel safe and secure.

Where I can sit like a boy, without worrying that I'll bao4 guang1. Nobody cares anyway.

Where I can go contactless and wear my "cannot-let-people-see" frameless specs because they are crooked. And nobody at home cares about how I look, not like the superficial people at school, where they judge your worth simply by how you look.

Where I can wear an over-sized Elba teeshirt which was meant for my daddy and disgusting checkered shorts with no qualm. I dont need to care about how i dress at home. Nobody cares, you dont need to look good in front of your family members because they are understanding and know you are always beautiful on the inside.

Where I can spout my mouth off and scream in my pillow whenever I'm frustrated and nobody da house is going to give a damn.

I love being at home, simply because I can let down my hair at home and get to do whatever I like at home .

I'm not saying that I can't be myself with my friends . I love my platoon mates, I love my classmates and I love all my friends .

Dont you all feel the same way ?

It's like you're free from other people's perception of you , and you get the freedom to do whatever and anything you want.

I love my home .

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