On another note, I was surprised that I felt a tinge of melancholy when I said my byes and see you in back in M'sia talk. The irony is that not like its a goodbye forever thingy or like a goodbye for a year thing. It's only a goodbye for a month situation. So I thought about it during my 45minutes train ride home and came to a conclusion that maybe it's the thought that it's the last time that we'll be spending time like that in aussie. Hmm nothing's permanent right? Somehow sometime there will be a time to accept the changes and move on with your life /:

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