I'll call it, "Burrard I'm in Love"

Burrard I'm in Love...
Yup, that's the title of my next movie lol. I left Vancouver almost 10 months now (seriously, the first 7 months was hard for me). I miss Vancouver so much. From foods, malls, stations, church, friends, buses, etc.

I love when I missed my station
I love when I had to walk (5 blocks away) at night
I love when I had to wait (30 minutes) for my bus
I love when I called my friends and said "Where are youu?!? I'm here waiting for almost 1 hour now"
I love when I met bums and walked away from them
I love when I had to stand on the way to school in the morning
I love when I had my dinner with other family members
I love when I ate salad because Walter's not home
I love when my body got fat because of Walter's spaghetti
I love when the kids talked or screamed or cried
I love when I got scared and called my friends
I love when I had to clean my room
I love when I felt sad because I missed my family

There're still many things I love about Vancouver.
"Something that I hate the most is something that I miss and love."