依稀记得当初往宿舍报到，周围的环境对我来说很陌生。
生平这么大，第一次离家这么远……
一切都要自立更生。
一切都要重新适应。
在那段日子里，我时时刻刻都挂念着我的“家”……
不知不觉中，我住在柔佛已有一年半了。
渐渐的，宿舍在我心目中演变成第二个“家”。
我开始没有时常牵挂着我的家乡。
矛盾的是，当我回到了家，我反而会想念柔佛的生活；在柔佛时，我又会想念家乡的美食。
到底那里才是我的家呢？
人的感情是很矛盾的。
在何处落脚，那里就是“家”。
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Lolx. Just want to find out whether u got read my blog?? Can't believe u read mine le!! :P
Anyway, this post is about home. I summarize for you la.
When I first came to UTM, I found the surroundings totally different from Klang. I had a hard time getting used to it. I kept missing my hometown from time to time. After being here for one and a half year, I find that UTM has gradually become my second home in my heart. When I'm back to Klang, I'll miss my days in UTM. However, when I'm at UTM,I'll miss you guys in Klang.
I find the whole thing to be very confusing.
Where is my home?
Why do I feel emotionally attached to both places?
I guess "home" is just a word you called a place after you've stay temporarily or a long period of time and develop feelings towards it.
SEE? How GOOD am I to translate for you personally? Thank me ok??
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