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Saturday, April 21, 2012, @ 12:26 AM
#604: Never Good At It

Dear blog

Time passed extremely fast when one is enjoying. Unknowingly 8weeks passed just like that and 20th april is the day that my cousin momo is heading back to Perth.

This time round we didn't really spend much time together as compared to the previous time that she was here. Guess is because she needs to work to get a testimonial so that she is able to get a job in aussie, and also she is not staying at my place due to some reason. Seems like we didn't do much stuff together.

Nevertheless, I still enjoyed myself when I am with her. Such as the heart to heart talks, really glad that she was with me when I was going through a hard time. The shopping trips at bugis(she is kinda famous, one of the sales assistant at a particular store recognizes her and her mama!), far east/town and even flea market at scape.

It will be another 2 years that I will see her again. Cant wait! I already miss her even the day before her flight. Sounds stupid but i hid in the toilet and cry. Dont want my parents to know, but end up they still found out. Send my cousin off on fri and cried again. Seems like i always cry (every time she's going back), aiyaya such a cry baby. :( keep telling myself must smile when she is going back, but never once accomplish that. Suck at saying goodbye.

Wonder how will things be like when she is back in Singapore 2 years later? After stuffs happened..

Blog again soon. :)
xoxoxo

my bottled up thoughts ♥
@ 12:26 AM