The pain of leaving home... The pain of leaving your second home to come back to your first home... The heartache of leaving great friends behind you to embark on a new journey knowing that you can no longer share so closely with them... The pain of opening up to new people...
Last year today, I finally reached home from Chicago.
I remember saying goodbye to Ewelina Kalinowska, still pretending that we would see each other the following monday, our usual hang out day...
I remember smelling like the stinkin cabin when my family came to pick me up from KLIA,
I remember finding a job in September,
I remember celebrating new year at home,
I remember Kimmy visited me in February,
I remember finding another job in April,
I remember singing Over You on top of my lungs,
I remember finding Ray in May,
I remember my gruesome June,
I remember special events that took place in July,
And now it is August 4th 2008.
Amongst those "I remember" so many, many, many, heartaches and heartbreaks took place. That's why I was wondering what if there is no aches and pains? I guess I would be a much happier person to live my life. A quick shout out to Heay. Thanks for replying to the questions that I've thrown out there a few entries ago. ^^ I am happy that you are glad to be alive! I love they way you love and live life. =)
Well guys, celebrate this day with me. ok? August 4th.
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