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Random Act of Kindness
When you carry out acts of kindness you get a wonderful feeling inside. It is as though something inside your body responds and says, yes, this is how I ought to feel. Nikita Wong. Wongy. Wongkie. Wongkitongkie. Ms. Wong. Nikita. Whatever name you know me by. This is my ranting and rambling on the memoirs of the olden days, the excitement of the present days, and the anticipation of the future. This is me, uncensored. |
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This isn't goodbye...
This morning, I said my first goodbye. This is just the start of a string of goodbyes for the next couple of weeks. *sigh* It has not fully sinked in just yet.
It's getting more and more real by the day, though. With my on-the-spot decision on my travel plan. With Mum asking what food I'd like to eat once I get back, and if I have packed my bags ("Muuum, it's two weeks away!"). With plans shaping up with friends back home. Sometimes I forget that I have a one-way ticket and won't be back to this place for a looong looong time (And then I get depressed when remember :( ). But, goodbye shouldn't be hard, should it? It should just be one of those things that happen in life. The cliches have it - Nothing lasts forever. Especially having been moving places a few times, it should get easier. But nooo.... my first one was the easiest and it's going downhill since. I wonder why... |
Because the first time you knew you would go back. But this time you don't know when you'll go back...
*hugs* must be tough for you Nikita. We'll talk about it when you get here, I can't wait!!!!