; May 27th, currently sitting on bed with the laptop lying on my lap. #nowplaying Sara Bareilles's I choose you. Where do i start packing? 3 months come and gone so quickly. I'd rather miss the morning alarm that get me out of bed every working day at 6.50am sharp. It is not that i am gonna be gone for long but so reluctant to even pick up a piece of lingerie and start packing. No matter how long i procrastinate, the time will still come. Boarding the flight next morning, way too early in the morning. All just to return to not very far, just Malacca, and finish my final year then get the hell out of that place. Never fell in love since the day i step in before. Hmm. Shrug, what else can i say but only continue to walk. The longer i procrastinate, the longer it feels to be out of it.
As i reluctantly pack, i realized how much these place actually mean to me. How it brought so much memories and there's no other place i find better than here. Nooooooo, 4 months till i come back again. I better work my ass off for my final year. Oh dear, why do i feel so heavy heart-ed when i barely be gone for long. Let's hope things will change there and it'll get better.
Till i return again.
Kiss goodbye
Jan
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