4 days to flight | 5 days to touchdown

it's 2.49am and i'm still packing...moving my stuff out tomorrow. kinda miss my hall already. come to think of it, i think it has served me very well....... 9 mths of sleep, eat, tears, laughter and screams.....and finally i'm leaving it for good. no words can explain how i really feel now. so many events that have taken place in this room and yet they are all only for me to know, for me to take with away only as memories inside my mind. memories that i don't think can ever be shared or removed.

will miss my cosy life confined in this room, the noises, the thin walls but i definately wont miss the thief!

am moving on to another phrase of my life, and i will never look back and regret.
every single thing was a lesson well learned.
tata greenwich, tata lonely life.

looping this as i pack my life up....

I wish you bluebirds in the spring
To give your heart a song to sing
And then a kiss, but more than this
I wish you love

And in July a lemonade
To cool you in some leafy glade
I wish you health
But more than wealth
I wish you love

My breaking heart and I agree
That you and I could never be
So with my best
My very best
I set you free

I wish you shelter from the storm
A cozy fire to keep you warm
But most of all when snowflakes fall
I wish you love

My breaking heart and I agree
That you and I could never be
So with my best
My very best
I set you free

I wish you shelter from the storm
A cozy fire to keep you warm
But most of all when snowflakes fall
I wish you love

when snowflakes fall
I wish you love