Wednesday, May 16, 2007

The time is now.

I'm leaving.

Going off.


Going on a journey, to a faraway place.

Just pack, leave and forget everything.

Will you miss me?

Will you think of me?

Will you remember me?

But it's OK even if you don't.

Cos I'll be the one swimming in clear, blue waters and lazing on soft beaches at Perhentian.

Nyek nyek.

See you when I get back.