If only what the old gypsy lady at the fair could accurately do what she does .. If only your life could be told by looking through a glass ball in front of you. I certainly wish i could do that. My Japanese punching bag, Hiro leaves today, bound for Japan. I may not ever get to meet him again. I dont know what to feel right now. People are just leaving and dissapearing just when i'm getting to know them better. Yeah friends come and go but why cant they stay? Racheal also left to go home to Malaysia couple of days ago. Her leaving was like a wake up call to me. What am i doing? What am i going to do? I suddenly dont know anymore. I thought i had it all figured out. I could never be so wrong ...
"Death by choclate" - Chocolate cake & Ice Mocha
Me, Janice & Hiro
Playing with sephia mode
Took a walk down to the Bell Towers after cake. Wonder when will i ever get to see Hiro again. Maybe i would make it to Japan next year. Maybe .. Maybe .. Maybe ..
Que' Sera Sera
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