Sunny outside, shutters shut, and I am sitting in front of a quite empty now room staring at the sheets of sunshine escaping through the slits of the shutter, swaying as it breezes.
The jeans that hadn't been worn for ages, trashed. Socks that are bit worn, trashed. dustbin itself, to be determined but I'm not taking it. Rents, cleared. All packed up. Keys, handed over. I only just realized how rusted my keyring had become.
Almost three years now, about time to leave, about time for a change. Am I ready for that though? What is so wrong with my current life in Melbourne? I never felt this way towards Melbourne before. Nasty weathers, annoying flies, what is so good about it?
(2 hrs Later)
Had some dumplings for brunch, nice. The sun's still bright, but went past my window. called for the cab to pick me up at 4pm, should be alright. Not wanna turn off the computer yet but still have to dump the trash first. Opened the lid and saw the shoes I dumped yesterday was still there, I hate this pair too much that I would swear never to buy a Converse again, ever.
Time to go.
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