Farewell

What is waiting in front of me is unknown; aAn one-way flight ticket, three days of hostel accommodation and a few unseen friends of friends are the only confirmations on my days in a foreign land. Am I strong enough to take this? Maybe. But, if I don’t take this chance now, I will waste my youth on a disconsolate and oppressed low-level job. It is sad, really sad, to say good-bye to my friends and family. Hope these all worth it.

Farewell Melbourne Tram! Farewell Victoria Market! Farewell Park Hyatt Friday night dancing! Farewell four seasons in a day!