those moments

its cold, its very late, im kinda hungry...these are the moments when i miss home...at home, there's always food in the fridge...usually some dishes mom whipped up few days ago, but too much was made for the amount of us who ate at home...it was usually just me n mom anyway, na was away in college, nita was running late from work...i'd sneak in quietly into the kitchen, put everything in a plate n ate...even cold, d food was yummy, coz its mom's...hmm...pms kah ini...