It’s 11:34 in the evening now here in quiet Sunnyvale. I just finished packing my stuff and i’m just sitting by the window as i write this post. Tomorrow’s gonna be my scheduled flight back home at around lunch time.
I’m happy that i’m going home, that’s a fact. But somehow, i feel sad knowing that i’d be miles away from the sweetest and loveliest relatives in the world. This trip, this experience was one of the few moments that I felt that I was truly loved and accepted. I’m gonna miss all the lovely people I met here, that’s for sure.
I’m so thankful I had this rare chance to be here. I’m looking forward to go back here again soon.
So before I cry here, i’d like to cut this post right here. I’m still overwhelmed by all the emotions flooding into my mind right now. So, yeah. See you soon, dear readers.