This is the day, this is the day

That the Lord has made, that the Lord has made.
We will rejoice, we will rejoice
and be glad in it.

Evening flight to KL today, will be bunking at Moob's aunt's place.

And tomorrow, will have to get a 1pm+ flight to Bangkok, wait there for about four hours, then make our way to Sydney.

I seem to be unreasonably calm, because that is not what I do.

My middle name is Dramaandcancryatthedropofahat after all.

It'll probably hit later, but that's okay.

This is for the long term, and with that picture in mind, one year (for now) is really a very short time span. It's like, one minute in a day.

See all the little whyIwillbeokay reasons I'm giving myself in my little screwed up head?

Sydneysiders, here we come!


Edit: Okay, 12pm now and officially feeling extremely depressed about leaving. Pour forth!