Thank God For Patient Mothers

OK, my last day here in Malaysia this year. Woke up at 7.30 am after sleeping at 2 in the morning. One word to describe me today: EMO. Yup, as much as you don't want to mess with the Zohan, you don't want to mess with me today. I'm grumpy, tired and annoyed. Coupled with the thought of going back to US, it's easy to conclude that all of these negative emotions could actually manufacture an atomic bomb.

So, thank God for Mom who was patient with me today. I wouldn't be half as prepared to depart if not for her stuffing me up with Bak Kut Teh and neslo ice this morning. You just can't deny it -- God's greatest gift is the gift of having a Mom.