I'm leaving for Sablayan with friends in a few hours. I'm already packed and just killing time. Now... no matter how many times I do this shit... no matter how many times I pack and get ready to leave, I won't get used to this.
I hate saying goodbye. I HATE it. I HATE it with a VENGEANCE!!
Even if it's just for a few days, I fucking hate it! Even if it's not permanent and shit. I've done it so many fucking times but I wont get used to it. It's too painful. Goodbye is simply too painful an emotion for me.
In an ideal world, I'll just be in one place for the rest of my life. But fate has dealt me a cruel scenario. Where I actually have said goodbye more times than the average human life (at least from my estimates).
I am never used to this...
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
Packing for Mindoro
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