Apr 24, 2008 01:03
i feel every time i leave and come back, its like i go into another dimension each time. its always that one person that i leave on a good note but when i return excited by the very prospect its as though nothing ever happened. weird. weird. strange. perhaps thats why i despise going back home. it feels like dejavu 2nd year in a row. maybe i should take a different airline, royal brunei airlines does not actually take off from darussalam to brisbane but it really transports us to an alternate reality where the opposites take place.
sigh. aku larut.