It's like sugar in black coffee. These feelings of mine has turned bittersweet ever since I finished my exams. Why oh why?
Shouldn't I be happy when I'm
1) done for the year
2) leaving for AKL in less that 30 hours
3) leaving for Malaysia in 6 days time.
4) going to be eating all that I have craved for in my food haven, Penang.
5) going to be shopping all I want in wherever I want, lol.
but I'm worried:
1) of SS and what I'm going to for that 6 weeks. Gosh! If only I hadn't been such an idiot, stupid, *^&^$%%$^&*& gal, I.... huhu..
2) what I did unintentionally 5 months back would cause a series of other problems in the future, just like a chain event.
and I feel odd:
1) that I'm not returning to Toroa next year. I'm gonna miss the view from the huge window in front of my desk.
2) that I'm no longer living with the people I live with this year. I hope I made the right choice.
3) living at an entirely different area next year. *crossing fingers that it won't be a noisy street next year.
Sigh, this feeling ain't right. When I don't feel good, my mind wanders and wanders, thinking of nonsense. Countless things passes through my head. This and that mostly.
Honestly, I felt a tiny weeny bit of disappointment when I read it. One will be going back while the other will be returning. There isn't even the slightest possibility of crossing paths. Not that I so eagerly want to, it was just a thought. A thought! You know, it's that good feeling when there is hope. Even the singlest chance brings me happiness. When hope is crushed, you turn sour. You don't look forward to anything. At least, that's what I'm feeling right now. Just like a flower losing one of it's petals. How much one petal can affect the whole flower.
Oh dear, there I go again, crapping. Probably, I'm just tired. I haven't had much sleep in days after the exam with the packing, shopping and all. It's only today that I finally get my well deserved rest. To whoever who reads this, please don't take me seriously. I might just be ranting. might.