There was a time once, when i would excitedly count down the days back to Singapore, crossing out each day on my diary. Returning home meant the end of exams, seeing my friends and dogs again. But now, seeing the last 6 years of my life being packed up in boxes, my apartment being emptied, stuff being sold to friends, makes me really sad.
Met up with Mr H yesterday, it was really lovely to chat with him again. He tried to impart dating advice to me haha, saying when i find one, i should let him know and he would see if the boy is suitable
And he gave me a hug at the end, saying he would miss me and that if i ever need to talk to someone, I should let him know and he can call me. AWW. so sweet isnt it? Sigh all these lovely people make it so much more difficult to leave.
There’s a christmas party on Friday at oakwood, our last event at the woods, with a live band and BBQ plus FREE DRINKS! Im quite excited for it, seeing all the rest of the people, sigh im going to miss them alot too. they’ve been such a big part of my life
. At least id still see Jood and Mary when they are back in Singapore.
Also meeting the p53 gang and regs this sat for my farewell party/Leon+Dirk going away party. Im really looking forward to seeing all of them again, especially since we have been planning this for months.
But I really really hate goodbyes.