This Is It......Closing of a Story

The reason I setup in blog was to blog about my life in Australia. Tomorrow, shall be my last day in Australia for at least a long long time. I'm still pondering should I continue blogging on this blog or just keep this blog as diary and remind myself how did this one year change my life tremendously.

This is what my house looks like a day before I leave. Rubbish everywhere, piled up clothes, last minute washing etc. Well, really no heart to pack because no heart to leave. Having severe separation anxiety.








Still squeezing as much as I can into a suitcase. Believe it or not, I'm allocated 40kg on Singapore Airline and my final weight is 50kg (I pack like a woman)!! Darn, I hope I'm able to pass the counter without being charge extra. Have to use my 'charming smile' and fool the lady....again...sigh.




My place of peace and serenity. My place of both vertical and horizontal position. Goodbye, Casablanca. I will always remember how well you tolerated me. Will miss all the four walls.


There will be a very high chance this will be my final post. If so, thank you for following danielwhydaniel.blogspot.com for the past one year. Otherwise, till me meet again.

Adious
Daniel Wong signs out.

Sunday, February the 13th 2011

So this is it. My final Sunday in Australia.

As I left Sydney yesterday, all that was on my mind was that as the final Saturday. Same time next week, I would be enjoying my first full day in Malaysia after one unforgettable year.

Thus today, Sunday, would be my final Sunday in Queensland. I notice I blog less these days since my camera decided to call it a day. Going the second time to Sydney without a camera is indeed sad. There were places I went which has good memories yet couldn't snap a picture. Nevertheless, there are some memories which can't be captured by camera, but will be stored in our memory forever I guess.

When I arrived home last night, I right away threw all my clothes from the closet, bag (practically every corner of the house) into my suitcase in the hall. I would need time to slowly fold them and pack them into my suitcase.

As I'm packing them, I'd the same feeling when I was packing to come to Australia. knowing that I would leave for Australia in a week's time. Now, its the reverse home sick, knowing that I will be leaving Australia for Malaysia, really really makes me sad.

The last Sydney trip was a good one for me. Since I did traveling by myself most of the time, I wanted to experience something Oz. So I took a train everywhere, drink in the pub....etc.

Likewise in Brisbane, this is what I will do in my few remaining days. Drink in Pig & Whistle, shop in DFO, buy my last scotch and whiskey and get drunk on Wednesday, recover from hangover on Thursday, then get back to Malaysia looking like a saint.