Everywhere is my home

I realize I have this habit of calling everywhere I stay(no matter how temporary) my home. Like if we are on holiday, I call the hotel my home. If I’m staying overnight at a friend’s place, I call it my home. Staying over at cousin’s. Well home.

It can confuse people like let’s say I’m in Paris on holiday and I say “Ok shopping’s done, shall we go home now?” (To me, hotel=home) Well everyone else thinks I’m talking about my permanent home in Singapore and they start panicking or joking about it -_-


Oh and on side note, I’m married to Teppei Koike on facebook ofc 😀

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