packing my bags, yeah i m leaving on the 3.30pm flight outta here, been a long time since i open my lauggage to pack, only yesterdae D flew off to the states, today its me flying of back... yeah i needed a break from all the things that has been happening ard.Going back brings back memories of things that happen a few mths back, tears, worries and god noes hate. the house is gonna be quiet now, this is also probably going to be my last time going back this year, or maybe in a long time, people are no longer what they are anymore,aging through time... no longer the voices and the barks of my cute little -so then- pups, this time i m back there fer 5 days.. everyone is gone no way i can start getting angry and high blood pressure everytime someone decides to screw my day...
but i miss a special someone thats y i m going back. a someone who has been supporting my decision through out everything, someone who makes me smile and cheers me up everytime, i still remember sitting down nearly everyday while he comes over to tell me about everything, we bitch abt everything possible...
life goes on now.. only time will tell, if he will be here forever.
