spent some quality time with the family.
It hit me that life's simple pleasures such as these are hard to come
when im working.
To sleep till god noes when.
To laze about and slack with my loved ones.
To enjoy a good conversation with your parents.
To have a good laugh over something dumb.
To Meet up with frens and just gossip till we drop.
By the time i come back home,
I ll be too tired to even hold a conversation with anyone.
I ll be walking around like a grumpy zombie and jumping into bed in no time.
i miss my mum the most actually during the first week of work.
as much as i hate to admit it.
dunt really understand it myself.
even having a game of daytona with mastan is pleasurable.
sheesh.