Entry 4
11 August 2012
11:30 am
My hometown breakfast
After around 10 hours journey , finally i reached my hometown ,Kuala Kangsar , a place where I grown up . Finally i reached my lovely hometown , even the air here smell sweet to me after longing home for a long while . Without any special welcoming preparation , i ended my day with a sweet dream in my cosy bed . After just a few hours sleep , i woke up by my most familiar breakfast in my hometown , a bowl of kuew tiao soup that my mum buy for me . the mouth-watering kuew tiao attraction was beyond my wildest imagination . That's the powerful breakfast that drag me up from my cosy bed which is an impossible mission to my mummy . Without much hesitate , quickly prepared myself for my incredible breakfast . It was a very typical and local breakkfast and it simple . a bowl of kuew tiao soup , fish cake but i simply make me dug into it nonstop . I can feel the satisfaction when the kuew tiao slipped through my tummy , that is something cannot describe by words . That is the satisfaction that begin my holiday ....
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