in about 2/3 hours i'm going to be heading to the airport off to wonderful wonderful hong kong. and i looove to travel and i think hongkong is a pretty darn awesome place to visit and i'm SOO excited. but maybe the one biggest irony to my love of travelling/exploring is that when i'm about to leave i get so nostalgic and sad..
this is my longest vacation so far. spanning 2 months and 10 days it's quite a long time away from my little "abode" in toronto. while i absolutely love hong kong.. i feel like i will def miss this house, the streets here, the plazas haha but most of all definitely it's the people... i'll be away from my parents for a month before meeting them in beijing and then apart again for another couple weeks before i come back. and while i'll be able to see many of my friends in hong kong because many are going (yay!) i'll definitely miss people in toronto as well.
this very much reminds me of the time when i was in grade 8/9 and our school holds a camp thing specifically for my grade and stuff. and then my dad drove me and my mom down early in the morning cause the bus left at like 8am and we dropped my mom off at work and i started crying in the back of the car XD i find that pretty funny cause i'm such a crybaby ahah in grade NINE. how sad ahah but .. i guess this part of me hasn't changed much 5 years later!
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