I do. The each time Daddy sees me off as I stepped into a taxi heading to KLIA. I know it's only gonna be a few days - but somehow I always get that jittery uneasiness. Looking out from the window, seeing my aged dad with his out-of-bed hair waving goodbye at the door, it's so hard for me to say goodbye.
Could it be my uber-sentimental Cancerian trait?
Mom came up and said, "you take care ah..."
I looked up and replied, "errr... yes I will. you two enjoy yourselves"
*jittery uneasy tummy queasy feeling
They're coming back in a few days, Michelle.
Michelle can't even bear to think coming March. How does she say goodbye knowing this trip won't just take a few days? Shit...she's gonna cry shit loads at the airport
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roomie! Where r u goin?
i tolong u nangis.. wu wu wu..
Where are you going in March? Hope it will be a new beginning for you...
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