'Coz this time could mean goodbye.

Sent Piggy off at airport today. Entire affair was surprisingly subdued; have to admit it wasn't quite what I was expecting, not that it's a bad thing though. Just made me think of the inaugural one two years back that might've been a little mama-drama afterall...

Felt inexplicably bad for turning up at the very last moment. Reasons always seem valid and reasonable in the mind at point of execution, but somehow things never seem to be as planned or assumed. If anything, I learnt something. And am deeply touched.

[N.B.: Starbucks at the airport charges $1.50 more than other outlets!!!]

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For what is a man, what has he got?
If not himself, then he has naught
To say the things he truly feels

"My Way" - Old Blue Eyes