Its 5am on a Sunday Morning, and I’m leaving this place called comfort-zone homesweethome in less than 40 hours.
I remembered when I touched down on the 2nd of December, I was thinking..

“wah, got 3 months holiday. shit. damn long wei….”

But in a blink of an eye, my 3 months of lazing around, my 8 weeks of temporary LDR has finally come to an end.
Mixed emotions, much.

You see, everyone thinks that after 3 years of leaving abroad.. Leaving home might be something that I’ve gotten used to over the years.
But ironically, the “leaving” part only gets tougher and tougher each time.

I am going to miss my family, close friends, cheap food, hot weather and most of all my very own comfort zone.

Urgggh, I’m so emotional right now I can actually cry buckets.
Save me?

I’ll be back in Melbourne on Tuesday morning. I shall update with pictures from Melbourne.

Takecare for now.
As for me, I’m leaving on a jet plane.