It's been three years since I've celebrated Chinese New Year back home in Malaysia.
Which means, its been three years since I have gotten angpaus (red packets).
Which means, its bee three years since I have had a family mee suah breakfast on the first day of Chinese New Year.
Which means, its been three years since I have went visiting houses, eating all sorts of CNY goodies.
Which means, its been three years since I have had Grandma's insaneawesomelicious homemade sharkfin soup, and all the other finger licking dishes she makes.
Which means, it's been 3 years since I have went shopping for new year clothes.
I got my first and only red packet from a Vietnamese Lady aka. my mom at work today.
It has a dollar and a chocolate coin in it.
Absolutely love it.