forlorn

i'm back from melbourne!
the weather has got us rather depressed having to face grey skies and bitter winds with the absence of any sunshine (although i harbour the desire to live in violet town).

i have to vacate my room by sunday. which is something i'm NOT looking forward to.
i hate having to leave as soon as i start getting settled and especially the feelings it invokes.

i suppose it's like when we sit on a chair everyday for 3 hours each time for the next decade. it may seem uncomfortable at first but by year 10, the seat would have conformed to the shape of our body so that we'd fit perfectly on it as we sat. (i doubt i am making much sense)

but then again change is the only constant.
i shan't complain.

:) cya.