I’ve been busy packing these few days. Sigh.. really hate to move. Have to plan, what to bring back hometown, what to bring to Singapore and what to sell for students. There more I pack, the more reluctant I feel. I found out I have sooooo many shoes, clothes, piglets, cutlery, pillows, useful and even useless things.
Although I only rent a room, but my things can almost filled up a house. I feel it’s such a waste what I have collected & gained for all these years here. I have to start all over again in new place. I shall miss my bed, my piglets, my mug, my plate, my habits, my everything~~
At least I learned that I should buy things I want in future.. only things I need, unless I have my own constant house with a big storeroom is a must..! While I am packing, this song keeps running on my mind and I love humming it. I feel it very suits my mood now.
All my bags are packed , I’m ready to go
I’m standing here outside your door
I hate to wake you up to say goodbye
But the dawn is breakin’ , This early mornin’
The taxi’s waitin’, He’s blowin’ his horn
Already I’m so lonesome I could cry
So kiss me and smile for me
Tell me that you’ll wait for me
Hold me like you’ll never let me go
Cause I’m leaving on a jet plane
Don’t know when I’ll be back again
Oh babe I hate to go
There’s so many times I’ve let you down
So many times I’ve played around
I tell you now, They don’t mean a thing
Every place I go, I think of you
Every song I sing, I sing for you
When I come back, I’ll wear your wedding ring
So kiss me and smile for me
Tell me that you’ll wait for me
Hold me like you’ll never let me go
Cause I’m leaving on a jet plane
Don’t know when I’ll be back again
Oh babe I hate to go
Now the time has come to leave you
One more time, Let me kiss you
Close your eyes, I’ll be on my way
Dream about the days to come
When I won’t have to leave alone
About the time when I don’t have to say…
Oh, kiss me and smile for me
Tell me that you’ll wait for me
Hold me like you’ll never let me go
Cause I’m leaving on a jet plane
Don’t know when I’ll be back again
Oh babe I hate to go