Can't believe they're gone.
After this,no more running through the door topspeed to knock us off with suffocating hugs.
No more of them jumping on my bed on Sundays and forcing me to wake up.
No more babysitting every weekend.
I'm too lazy/emo to caption the pictures so figure it out yourself k? :)
besides,I'm only doing this to distract/busy-fy myself so I don't flood Taman Tun with stupid tears.
Here comes the waterworks.
Ignore Jietson's stupid happy face. People in the background are crying. Wow. I sound like actually WANT people to cry.
WTF AM I GONNA DO WITHOUT THEM LAAAA. They're like my babies! I've been looking after them for as long as I remember! What am I gonna dooooooooo?!
Stupid rush of memories on the way home made me so miserable. Whatever la. Mum's sending me to Sydney to see them next year anyway. Anyone wanna come with? :)
Oh but you know what made my day? I told little Sashaa,who was equally as upset about the migration that we'd see them sometime soon,and that they'd come back in a few years,guess what she answered in her tear-strickened face and cracked voice? 'cannooooot because the sun'll explode in 3 years time and I'll never see them agaaaaaain!'
See what movies do to kids/people! (I'm only adding the word people in cos I know I'm undoubtly one of them). Poor girl la,she really thinks it'll happen.
In desperate need of chocolate coated marshmallows,new moon and lotsa TLC for the weekend to come.
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