Ah, a true procrastinator will always postpone feeling emotional as long as possible. I keep telling myself (and certain people) that I don't want to even THINK about leaving Sydney (and certain people) in december. So yes, I'm procrastinating the tears till the few days before I jet set to the land of humidity and bad manners.
I shall miss the quaint cafes and the weekend markets.
I shall miss Ayam Goreng 99 and Shalom.
I shall miss the beaches and chocolate parlours.
I shall miss walking alone to discover hidden secrets.
Wow. And not a single tear or even a slight tremble of the lips. I'm pretty awesome.
Okay, off to drench my throat with some skyjuice. Later!
Labels: Rambling, Random