two days from now, we'll be moving on to our new house... i'm so excited about it... excited about my future room, new people to meet at the neighborhood.. and learn to cook na for us... hehehe.. but on the second though, i'll be missing what i got to used to... the noise of the kitchen, people i see when i pass by over the cashier and when i got home after my work... the laughs i shared with people i learned to call my FRIENDS... and most of all, i will definitely miss my room (actually my bed) , 
where i mature, where i learned to move on and where i learn to face my failure.. where my fondest memories happened.where my memories stores... where all my emotion burst -- where i cry, where i laugh, where i love, where i hate, where i mourn, where i became i real woman.. sadly, i have to bid my goodbye to the place i call my SANCTUARY.. the place i can call my WORLD... the place where i can be myself... the place i own.. the place where no one hates me... no one judge me... no one refuses me... but only accepts and comfort me...probably the hardest thing on earth is saying GOODBYE... i will miss my routine.... harhar
