bon voyages my dear, brother...

the day has finally come, for him to leave... yes i admit i have developed ED(yes emotional dependency) and itz hard to see him tru the gates of departure... just the day b4 we were spending the whole day together effectively and now he's gone... sigh... good times nv last do they? 人生几何能够得到知己?

the journey home was torturing, not the trans island bus was not good, but it was torturing to the mind... no doubt i'm going to see him again on thursday, but i cant help but think, that's the last time i'm gonna spent time with him in a long time... so, bon voyages my dear, brother...