Last night in Hong Kong, dashing back tomorrow. My dad would be upset if he reads this --- I cant wait to get back.

Not about getting away from here, but returning to the life that I've left behind.

My workdesk, my files lying everywhere, my phone calls, the crap between the team, the lunch table blah blah blah. I even miss the food that Kelvin buys back.

My girlfriends, the tellyouthisamilliontimealreadywhyissitstillnotinyourhead-s, the nags and the starbucks. Doesn't feel good to be missing out on gatherings either.

And the dude I left behind. I miss every part of him. Never in any of my trips did I wanted to bring forward the return date so badly.

Guess I've found the reason behind this getaway. To realise what I can't move away from in this phase of my life.

Darlings, I love you =)