Hometown

I am not anti-cny. This few days I sound like a new year grinch. Haha. I am not really in the mood for Chinese New Year. I just don't like the way people pretend to be happy because of the sake of CNY. Not that I trying to be a sad person here, I just hate being fake about everything. ( I don't know really know how to explain) Those over happy song... my ears really can't digest them. Well, of course there are things I still like about CNY - the holiday and to gather with the family, slacking around at home, eat and eat and eat.. and get some fat! Hehe.

 So, this year I went back to my hometown. Haven't go back visit in a very long time.

I walk around in a familiar place where I find it unfamiliar.

Bird's masterpiece on our car.

Eye-catching house.

Most of the houses' gates are short like that in my hometown. I used to live in one of those house.
I remember I love to climb the gate or stand on the gate (don't ask me how) and jump down like a superwoman.

The neighbourhood. It's quite sad to see the spacious green field has gone and replaced by the apartments.

Hometown, it's not a place I belong to anymore. I've changed. This place has changed. We both changed. I can't see myself living there again. One thing that hasn't change in this town - people still love to burn rubbish.