Anticlimax
Mood:  blue
This morning I had to say goodbye to my best buddies ever… I hadn’t thought of exactly what to say, and when the moment came, in fact, I didn’t know what to say. So many shared memories and the knowledge that, in any place in the world the chance is quite small of meeting another 2 persons like these. I felt my eyes were preparing themselves to produce some tears – even though I promised myself not to get sentimental – and that is were I made my way for the door. I guess I’m really lousy at saying goodbye and actually feel saying goodbye is really some kind of an anticlimax. The real emptiness is not felt until the moment one is confronted with the fact that physical distance is no longer measured in terms of a 30 minutes drive but rather a days journey over thousands of miles. I know I’m gonna miss them…. Thanx for all the wonderful times, putting up with me bringing my wajan and wine to our ski-trips, my weird craves for espresso round midnight and my sensitivity about slightly rinse wine… I hope to see you guys soon in KL !