All my bags are packed, I'm ready to go
I'm standing here outside your door
I hate to wake you up to say goodbye
But the dawn is breakin', it's early morn
The taxi's waiting, he's blowin' his horn
Already I'm so lonesome I could cry...
Snippets of the song, "Leaving On A Jet Plane" by Peter, Paul & Mary capture my feelings that evening. I was in a dilemma, I had to go after all the planning and spending, but I really wanted to stay with my family. However, being an unexpressive person, I did not tell them how much they meant to me. I hope they understand.
... There's so many times I've let you down
So many times I've played around
I tell you now, they don't mean a thing
Every place I go, I think of you
Every song I sing, I sing for you...
Under all the rebelliousness and obstinacy, there is deep love. Shall remember all the naggings and advices, especially on applying moisturiser to the nostrils to prevent nosebleed caused by cold and dry weather. It sounds rather dubious but will come in handy for explaining to people who might catch me picking my nose =)
Photos of the looooooooong trip to Loughborough
http://picasaweb.google.com/yannyranran/FromSingaporeToLoughborough
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