It's that time of year once again. I got two different times of year but both mean the same things- time to head back to Aussie, in less than a week.

Time passes, I'm still not very used to flying back. Flying to Singapore has always been filled with happiness, joy, excitement & anticipation. Flying back to Aussie just fills me with reluctance, anticipation with just a splash of happiness, because I got into the course I was there for. Missing out on family time isn't exactly very pleasing-I only really get to see my family & friends in person after four months! I don't think that I'll ever get used to this.

In that span of four months, alot changed and you realise how much you've missed out on. At times not so certain.

Okay, I'm pretty self-contracting right now ain't I?