FeR

I started the fire today on my own! It’s still going now…I’m so proud of myself!

I need all these to keep me warm (plus an electric blanket underneath to warm the bed up!) at night!
Spot the familiar items!

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Emo-ing by the fire.

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I’m here

I’m here in NZ, who greeted me with blue skies.

Follow the white and blue lines to get to the domestic terminal…

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By the time this comes up (this is pre-written), I’m in the plane, taking off from KLIA to Singapore (flight from KL takes off at 650pm).

I’ve been told MAS only flies to Auckland on Monday and Saturday…whereas SIA flies to Auckland everday (more frequently).

I’ve got quite a number of things to sort out when I get to NZ (work related first, then only think about how am I going to get an internet connection lah), so I may not be able to check mails or contact anyone when I arrive.

The next time I log into my blog would be when I’m in NZ.
Catch you later!

I went to bed at 1036pm yesterday, I was tired.

It’s been like that for the past few days. Feeling tired.
Excited, yes…but more tired.

Then as I lay on my bed, I come to realise that it’s the final time I’m going to lie on it (after this, it belongs to Surt! *haha*)…and it’s my final night in TamanDesa.
In the stillness of the night, I felt a grip of sadness in my heart.

I’ve always been a sentimental person but the busyness and stress blocked out everything for the past week or so.

Now when it’s still…I feel it.

I woke up at 8am today (to check on the Fedex status ) and realise it’s the last morning I get to laze in bed.
So I did.
Laze till now.

It’s time to get moving.

Housemates are not at home.
It reminds me of my last day with Lilly, none of the sales colleagues were there and I walked out.

Life goes on even when you refuse to move.
Being sentimental holds me back sometimes but not this time.

I will miss being in KL and having this room to come back to.