moving on

so i graduated from school and will be attached out to base for my on-job training, my status as a trainee continues for another two months before seeing light at the end of the tunnel. speaking of which, one more year of national service to go, but i guess within this year, most of the time will be spent in solitude with the sailing schedule changing every now and then, weekends will be burnt unknowingly.

everyone around the household were busy packing stuff and flipping through material palettes; all in preparation for the move into our new home. forgotten were the fond memories developed over the last two decades or so, remembered were the bad experiences felt over the past few months. i know why dad and mom wanted to move away, i know why i wanted, to stay. i will remember the days where we shared the joy, pain, laughter and tears together, with my family and friends, it was this place that housed my closest memories to heart, afterall.