Been teased whenever I told my dad “dad I wanna
be home. Kangen.” Then he will say, begitu pulang pasti kangen Beijing so
enjoy your day there lah. Well its
spring, this Jing city is getting prettier each day with flower blooming and greens
at last instead of brown. Did my wardrobe switch from fall autumn to spring
summer already and guess what without I am realizing… It might be my last
couple of months breathing in this polluted land.
Honestly speaking it has been months full
of adjustments. For the first time I actually lived outside of campus. Living
one flat with the locals, yes you hear me right darlings. For the first time
*tears* I landed into my first full time job. New routes, new subway lines which
also means no more familiar faces of ayi who
sell qianping and jiaozhi. But it has been a journey
filled with daily surprises for me. I learnt, even when I do scanning job in
the office or taking the wrong subway line.
I have learnt to stay faithful even during
the time of hardships and puzzlements. To always stay faithful in little things
and that’s what spring whispered to me.