Just came back from Camp after a tiring day of being COS (Company's Only Shit) and being squeezed out dry by the efforts of my stuff and the "bui gan" S2.
When through some websites, and stumbled upon my cousin's blog... found one particular post of hers very... heart warming.
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ytd i successfully cooked my first batch of rice which was yummy yummy!just nice.haaha.i'm gonna go home earlier everytime my mum is cooking to learn how to cook.haha.
anyhow,ytd i was helping my mum type some stuff,and they were busying themselves in the kitchen preparing,cutting stuff,adding ingredients.
and here i was,right outside the kitchen,taking in the smell of all the yummy dishes. (you know,there's nothing that can be compared to the fragance before dinnertime coming from the kitchen)
and yes,i was thinking to myself,this is it man.this is what draws me to home everyday.you know how your stomach rumbles and growls when it smells dinner?and the anguish that you still got to wait before tucking in.
nothing beats this feeling anywhere in the world.the feeling of being loved by your mums,when they painstakingly use their time,sweat,effort just to prepare a good and nutritious meal for their children.
my mum always complains that its actually very very tiring to cook.cos you got to wash up,mop the floors,and prepare all those ingredients beforehand.but she always wants to cook cos that is the only time when the whole family comes together for a meal.
yes and this is what family is about. :)
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How to say... I do have that same feeling, lately after getting into NS and being thrown into so many things that is happening so dramastically fast, I'm starting to appreciate more and more of the things that my family do for me.
In the end, 血比水浓。
I guess it's one of the greatest truth in life. But of course, if your family is like kinda dysfunctional with virus in around... that's another case.
2 comments:
eh i am super lag but i just read your post.hahahaha.wah so touching hor.haha.
wah... u mean your comment touching? or my post touching wor...
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