||[Aug. 22nd, 2008|07:18 pm]
Ended my 18 months of training today. |
A farewell to all my colleagues whom I hang out with during lunch, the jokes, laughter and crap topics ranging from cialis, to drinking to kids was all that lingered in my memories.
A very rush check out from my apt, followed by rush to the airport to catch the flight out.
Now stuck in Phoenix due to flight delay (damn it!! It always happens to me)
Then in 2 weeks time, all the memories of US would just be there. I do not know whether to be sad or happy to be back. So much have changed back home I probably might not have known. Events that happened back home, both sad and joyous, I cannot remember clearly. But then this is selective as I probably choose wad to remember as deeply sad or joyous. One thing for sure, at the end of it, I think "I left my heart there and never quite got it back".