Today marks the third night I’ve spent at my new home. And no, I didn’t buy it; I rented it. Living in the suburbs reminded me the good old days back in my university days: peaceful, clean, no hassling and buzzing sounds of vehicles (except that fire engine leaving the station from time to time).
But I do miss staying in the city. I’ve lost my weekly KFC dosage as well as instantaneous access of city food. Ah well, you can’t have both things at once.
