Last September 24, 2015 was the last day of my friends at work. They are the few people I talk with and communicate with. Despite our busy schedule at work we still manage to keep in touch.
Now I am also doing two jobs to keep up with my bills and at the same time save up for the ticket and expenses of going to Japan.
I go home alone now. Work alone and do most of my life alone. Do I feel bad about that? Nope. I am used to this kind of life. I cannot expect people to stay with me forever. People go and leave because all is impermanent in this world.
But I like being alone. Most people think its sad. For me it gives me great chances to think and be with people that matter, no matter how far apart we are or the less talks we have.
Now I have to keep all my stories to myself or just write about them here. Maybe I will just write about them since this blog is almost empty since I got bored with blogging.