OK well not really live. In 139 hours I'm going to leave my beloved home and friends, ride away in our car, waving sadly at my friends, crying. When I arrive at the airport, a lunch at Burger King, I'll eat a pointy fry, (and it'll poke into my upper mouth, happened last time). I'll think of my friends, then board the airplane.
Everyone is acting slower now, soaking as many memories as they can into their brains for the next 139 hours may be our last together.In 139, i leave taiwan and move to Canada, well make a final choice of where to live. Canada or Taiwan. Though I can argue with myself, I want to stay in Taiwan…Here is a pic from my birthday party, though they are my classmates, not neighbours, it is my neighbours that I charish the most.
It was meant to be the other way around!
That damn goderator…Good luck in Canada.
At least they have French food in Canada. And you'll live much closer to me. :D
Which… Isn't always so good…Hm. Hope you get to stay there, moving to a different country must feel horrible. My mom had to drive me here in Oregon from Texas. That felt awful at first, too. But now I'm used to it and I really like it here.Although… It's the same country still. Whatever.Anyway, good luck and such. ^_^Thanks everyone