in exactly two wks' time, i'll be leaving for middle east.
then to vietnam in 4 wks' time.
i was exhilarated when i knew i would be able to fly frequently for my job..
now im not so sure anymore.
even for OCIP, something that i have been sure i wanted to do all my life.
my flight is in two wks time and im starting to dread leaving everything behind.
i will miss my love, for sure and the most.
i will miss my bed in the attic...
i will miss my naggy parents and noisy sister..
i know everyone else will live on happily without me around, especially my mom who doesn't have to wait up for me anymore.
except him. at least i trust that we both don't want this to happen so soon.
1 Oct- makes everything so real now.
i feel so lonesome, i could die.
saying bye was never easy, but it's getting harder.
i just hate to go now.
there are times that we fuss and fight, but they all no longer matter now.
everywhere i go, i will think of you
tell me that you will miss me, and will wait for me.
hold me like you will never let me go...