i miss my apartment

mama is coming home today from her brunei vacation.. of course, to show her that we can take care of the house while she's not here, we cleaned the house and also did the laundry.. im so tired that i fell asleep after lunch.. i dreamt of my apartment in luzon.. hmm.. i actually cried when i wake up, i realize that i miss it so much.. its not the perfect apartment in a perfect location, but i love that place sooo much..

♥ i miss shopping for things we use in the house
♥ i miss cleaning it
♥ i even miss the gate and stairs leading to the unit
♥ i miss the big bed
♥ i miss cooking breakfast and fried stuff
♥ i miss my cute appliances
♥ i miss the happy feeling whenever i'm able to buy new appliances or new things
♥ i miss eating in my small table
♥ i miss watching tv there
♥ i miss going home by midnight, sleeping by 1 or 2 am, waking up by 5am to cook breakfast, sleeping again by 9 or 10am, waking up by 4 to prepare for work
♥ i miss the 10 minute tricycle ride to get there
♥ i miss doing the groceries
♥ i miss puregold cmw
♥ i miss inviting my wavemates to hang out, drink or just have someone to talk the whole night to
♥ i miss the street i used to walk on
♥ i miss doing the budget (bills, rent, groceries)
♥ i miss my neighbors
♥ i miss washing clothes (by hand)
♥ i miss the surprises i get after work
♥ i miss everything about it =(