My friend once told me, the first year you leave the country there would be a bunch of friends tearing while sending you off. They would also be warm welcoming you back as well. The second time you are flying, the numbers would most probably reduces to half or even one or two of your buddies and your family members sending you off. As time goes on… it will eventually end up with ONLY ONE person sending you to the airport. A person that would be happy to send you as many times as you want without any complain… and that would be your best friend always, the Taxi driver – as long as he is getting the money.
Being away for the past 6 months, vast changes were made back in Malaysia. I guess that it is natural for people to move on to their own route and destination. Wait, I should have known that from the start. I cannot expect everyone to remain the same while you, alone are away. There is nothing depress about it, they are moving to a happier and better life. Shouldn’t I be happy about it as well? Haha.
A lot of good news I have heard and they seem to be enjoying to the fullest. It is so joyful to see their gathering and outing pictures posted in Facebook and blogs. For your record, I have been stalking on each of them. All my buddies, KL friends, Ipoh friends, bloggers, clubbers, enemies, ex-wife, second-ex-wife, third-ex-wife, ex-scandals and etc… Haha. I am keeping track on every single activities they have done! So never try to talk bad about me or plotting something evil behind me.
In any case, I am not whining or whatsoever. I just think I should post something personal in the blog once in a while. It is more like a letter to myself. Hehe. Oh well, that’s just my two pennies’ worth. Cheers!