Finding Myself

I did not really want to go back to Singapore other then to see my family. Not even the food was a draw for me. But many things happened and I realised I have grown more then I thought I have.

After 10 months, I finally found myself back in Singapore. Sitting down alone at a place so familiar to me and just chilling with my Ipod, I suddenly found what I have forgotten. I remembered the joy music gave me.

As I sat down and to read with no schedule to chase, I found new meaning in books I have read many times. Made me want to read more, so much so I decided to chase down books which my friends recommended and books I have come to love so much.

As I met my friends and we talked, I come to understand myself so much more.

I guess it was a good trip back, not only did I get to meet my family, friends and eat the Singapore food; I also found myself.