I woke up early in the morning. Actually not that early because it's considered late if i'm morning shift. Wake up at 7am, rolling on the bed till 8am. Cooked my lunch and wanted to throw rubbish. 3 big packs!! Ok. Then I opened the door, the wind blow. Wow!! I had quite a long time didn't have this nice feeling. It feels like the breeze at hometown. It was nice!! Really... It make me feel welcomed. Morning breeze's hug is damn fucking rock!!
