For a moment, I was contemplating on having a ‘blogspot.com’ where I can unveil, type and pour out everything.

Then again, I remembered what mummy used to say: ‘If you were to give the world your all, what will be left of you for yourself?’ Sometimes, mothers do know best. Okay scratch that. MOST of the impeccable times, mothers do know best and it’s really for your own good to listen to them, no matter how downright irritating it would be.

Maybe, I’ll just make it a habit to have my own posts every once in a while, like today. 
See the picture above? That’s right outside the train station of Malmö. God knows how I actually miss that place. Such a serene, though bitterly expensive, town of Sweden. I miss Europe, I really do. Even if it means I have to be away from my loved ones slightly longer than the usual.  

Right now, I’m in need of some lovely hot vanilla, hazelnut macaroons & chicago cheesecake to go along with my not-so-new N.Sparks book.

P.S: Leave is ending *screams in horror* I miss my double SS ladies.