12:23 pm Up in the air somewhere half way to KB. Not particularly like flying. Stuck in the small seat for an hour and kept trying to sleep but couldn’t. It made me so uncomfortable. Anyway, since We missed Raya kat kg so took this time to go back and see what’s going on. I guess Raya vibes have gone and everyone looked so “expired” from too much rendang and ketupat.
After a week back from Umrah trip I felt exhausted , empty. Like after you pushed off the car’s engine ; no more vibrations, no more sounds or movements. Silence. And you started to realize your journey has ended. For better or worse this is home and no matter how far you go you better know where you came from …..
Ouch this plane started to wiggle down now. Shaking too much this old plane. Hated it. But the view of home somehow erased that anxiety. I wanted nasi dagang badly hahahaha. Ah well, Kelantan is everything to me can’t deny that. It’s always home sweet home.
