I miss home

I miss my home. I miss my home in Indonesia, and I miss my home in Champaign. Right now I'm stuck in the middle of nowhere, doing my summer internship. I can't say it's the most exciting job ever, and it's even hard for me to go through one day after another.

I've never shared kitchen with other people before, so I'm afraid to make a mess in the kitchen. My housemates are all nice people, but it's just me and my personality.

I didn't cook much here. I made fried beehoon once. I couldn't even remember what I had for dinner the past two weeks. That's how sad I am.

Today I made some heavy breakfast that is not cereals nor instant food. That made me happy :)