After 23 days in uk, now I'm back home safely...actually, I arrived since last evening but I've just fueled the energy to do anything...

This is my first time in life that I've been far away from home for a long time. For family aspect, the days when I stayed in UK are not different from when I lives in BKK as you know that I usually go out and back home late either weekday or weekend. But I tried to call them a lot for keeping in touch and making them sure that I're safe...

When the traveling time's nearly to be ended, loads of things to do and to face with in Thailand made me dunt wanna go back at all and feel like I wanna live in London forever. However, I can't do that. When the story's ended, it is...

Once I get back, I can feel that how much my parent miss me. What a great feeling! I feel ashamed a bit that I care for the family lesser than what should I do. My mom is so cute. She planned to do macaroni for the next day but I said that I wanna eat thai food like klang kaew warn. She cooked it for me today as my request...

"No place like home" is held true. I realized more that no one loves me like my family does. I promised myself from now on that I'd be a better daughter ;)