Haven’t pack up my luggage yet, and the fight is after 16 hours later.
Worries and unknown sadness come out from nowhere, don’t know why, don’t know why I feel so sad.
……
Maybe some thing will be change after I come back.
Maybe I will meet a guy just like my favorite faci, and we decided to marry in 5 days, and come back Singapore within one year and with a baby, and living a happy life from that on, and wahahaha…
Maybe, maybe, may it be true, whatever, there is a possible.