Coming back to life...

I write often these days...dont I?

As for this place...its changing...with mah cuzin gone n others goin I am prety much on mah own....it should be fun but I am not looking forward to it...
Everytime I have to travel its freakin' expensive n I feel guilty...but then I go to the book shops n the world is a pretty place yet again...
And A V is in town...till god knows when....so I might survive!!!
then again he keeps goin off to meet his frnds.
I should be travelling to the field very soon as well. n thts interesting.
Work is good.hectic.challenging.random.emotional.crazy. but then again that is work!
As for me, I shall have to find ways of keeping myself occupied n fed...its going to be one long month...
I have come to realise this will be the final farewell. The last of this city. The last of the D phase. As much as it hurts to think that this part of me will be gone forever I know it will do me a lot of good.I dont think we will be intouch. I dont think we will talk. I dont think we will ever meet. Its the final few days and as I said I need to move on ....