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Of Simple Words & Simple Things

//* Quotes.. *//

 Love does not consist of gazing at each other, but in looking together in the same direction.
Antoine de Saint-Exupery


The best proof of love is trust.
Joyce Brothers


You can't blame gravity for falling in love.
Albert Einstein


//* Me.. *//

 Wan Ting
Pisces
Graduated & Idling
Sunny Island



//* Wishlist.. *//

 Gremlins 1 & 2 dvd
Getaway w bf
More getaways
Graduation trip: Taipei
Laptop bag
Precious Moments
Snail mail
Long Vacation vcd
Love Generation vcd
Pirates of the Caribbean Triology vcd



//* Friends.. *//

 Edwin
Jess
Qiulin
Xinyu
Zhihui
The Other Eden

BF's Biz Blog



//* Memories.. *//

January 2005
February 2005
March 2005
April 2005
May 2005
June 2005
July 2005
August 2005
September 2005
October 2005
November 2005
December 2005
January 2006
February 2006
March 2006
April 2006
May 2006
June 2006
July 2006
August 2006
September 2006
October 2006
November 2006
December 2006
January 2007
February 2007
March 2007
April 2007
May 2007
June 2007




//* Voices.. *//





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Tuesday, April 25, 2006

A surge of...


Feelings...


Sadness...


Unwillingness to leave...


So little time left to spend with my friends, family and Dear before flying off. It will simply be a mad rush for time, as I end my exams, then go on to buy all the things that I need and packing my luggage, and finally entering the gates to take-off to a place halfway round the globe.


I have never been so far away from home, for such a long time.


Without Dear arnd, who's going to be there when I'm feeling down or feeling unwell? Who's going to be there to massage my shoulders and back when I'm tired? I can't even msg him on hp as and when I like, to complain and whine about what's going on in my life. No more phone calls every night -- a routine we have kept to for the past 2 years plus. My pillar of strength and support.


How am I going to communicate with everyone back home? Yes, there's the internet but don't forget it's 12 hours apart, a total reversal of day and night. Time is not on my side.


I just feel sad thinking about all these.


Was I right to have chosen to go?


:(


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