I just realize that law is not so into me. Because I found it just full of boredom. I just realize that cooking is my passion. Yuppp. I miss home. I miss myself being busy with the meal of the day. I mean cooking, just cooking. Not eating. I just miss home.. I can't be here. But I know, I must keep going on for about maybe, two years. Yes, I will survive.



 And the thing that killing me the most inside is that the friend who is the closest one, we're just missed out from each other now. I think. But I hope not. Everyday, I'm hoping....