Never Ending Stuff

Just helping Seada cleaned up her room - because she would return to her country - and she was half crying for the stuff seemed like never end. Seada has a habit to keep things for memories, that's why it's hard for her to sort which stuff that she should bring home and which one that she should dispose. It was finally finished anyway...

Since I had the same habit (no wonder, we're both AB :-) ), I think I need to sort my things out from now... :-)

psychiatrist needed

I think I need a real one... :-)

Place Counts

After finishing final presentation for Panasonic, Kek and Cindy asked me to spend some of our last days as panasonic scholarship scholar (we are panasonic scholarship alumni now :-) ) in Osaka. It was all fun, but there was a quite funny fact about the hotel. For the first day, Seada who chose the hotel, and as usual, her choice was great - a good hotel in a good neigbourhood with good service (including wireless internet). However, in the second day it was Kek who chose the hotel. Well, the hotel was fine, and the service also good. The problem is the place. It located near red light district :-), and the hotel around the hotel where we stay even can be classified as love hotel (where the fee is per hour, not day).
Well, anyway, there something else to look at whan we walk around the hotel :-).

Faces...

Get this collage from Ana. click on the picture to get a bigger view.
Remember all of the laughter I shared with them...
Just realized that it's easy to spend all of your blue days crying alone, while it's almost nonsense to savor your golden days without your friends to rejoice the triumph together...