my farewell

It was emotional. Of cos it was. Its a farewell. Who the hell laughs at a farewell? Probably the world's biggest fucker. But this parting was so excrutiatingly painful. And whose fault was it? No prize for guessing.

I finally got my visa on the 26th of September. Consequently I had to postpone my flight from the 25th to the 27th. And because of that, my parents could not send me off at the airport. The only thing which they could do was to see me to my ji-mui's apartment, where I'll be staying for a night.

We had to part there. You cannot imagine what it was like and I really, really hate the angmohs who did this to me. I wanted my parents to see me off at the airport but it was just a dream, obviously.

But at least, I had my ji-muis to send me off. And the parting was no less painful. We were bawling on each other's arms right in front of the guard. But while waiting for my flight, we took some pics around KLIA.

Ji-muis! ^_^

This is how u open the bloody door

"Eh, eh... What the fuck is this!"

"Fuuuuccckkk! Our pic is being taken!"

I love my girls!

Hahahaha. The good times. It was sad cos it felt as if I left some parts of me behind; my family, my ji-muis, the 124E friends and family etc. I suppose that's part of growing older but as the saying goes biarpun jauh dari mata, dekat di hati. Er... something like that.

LOL.

By the way, UK is cold. Urgh.