again..
When I was young, I used to love flying in planes. School holidays were the best coz we get to go somewhere for the holiday. I loved the feeling of taking off, the clouds, the stars at night...
But now, I hate flying. I hate it because everytime I fly, I'm leaving people I love dearly. For the past few years, I can feel heaviness in my heart during take off and I often find myself fighting back the urge to cry. (Yeah, I admit that I am a crybaby)
I'll be leaving Kuching tonight and go back my student life. One week of fun, food and fooling around is over. Loads of stuff are waiting to be completed in PJ. I had fun for the past one week- spending time with my little ol family, going out with friends whom I haven't seen for quite some time and talk till the cows come home.
I really enjoyed my 1 week at home. (if I didn't come back, goodness knows what's going to happen to me sigh)
1 comment:
Seriously, until today, I still couldn't think of what would happen if you were to stay back in PJ for CNY....
Maybe ur not meant to stay hea for CNY, that's why there were no possible ideas that is in my mind... hehe... Glad ur coming back, finally!
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