When love is present, every moment is perfect

So, remember my non-stop complains about my mum making me leave to study in either Nilai or Singapore?
Well, she's finally allowing me to enroll in TBS (Taylors Business School)..



But now the problem is...


I kinda feel like leaving!




I know right?
When i finally get what i want (which is to stay) I wanna leave?
Yeah, guess no one's ever satisfied with what they get...
Some things that happened recently makes me feel that leaving is the best choice...


Maybe it is?

Letting go isn't giving up, it's accepting

that some things aren't meant to be.