in less than 2 months time, i will be leaving for singapore. yy ask me if i want to ship anything back and i said nothing much. i guess i am wrong after tidying my small room. as i packed, i see all the little things that i have bought, the books that i have and the little notes and scriblings made during the span of one year. emo? haha.. a bit. nostalgic.
as i packed those books and notes, i specially sieve out the little notes, letters and cards my dearest friends have sent to me. i have decided to keep them in my cupboard and bring them back personally in december. God send them to encourage me. reading thru the notes just give me a tinge of warmth. =)
and yes.. i stil have a small stack of notes friends wrote for me when i came to shanghai in January. reading them again brings me back to that early morning in changi airport. teary eyes and heavy feelings.
now changi airport is like a taxi stand when flying around is so common. the world has become smaller. and i have grown older.
one last lap. i need to be more disciplined.
