7th July 2008.

I have been meeting out with lots of friends these 2 days.

But sad to say, there are still many people whom I didnt get to meet up before I leave Singapore.

So I have been quite emo for these 2 days too.
So emo I cant tell a good joke.

Thanks for everybody's concern.

And the reason why I decline some offers to send me off because I dont want so many people to see me become a crying pussy in the airport later on.

I remember the day I left Hong Kong for Singapore 14 years ago. I cried and struggle on somebody's shoulders while he/she is carrying me (cant remember who but most probably my father).

Before this, I was very determined to leave this country.
At this moment now, I cant really choose where I want to be already.