i am going to hong kong next semester.

Actually, I don't feel like going at all.
I think I will get home-sick.
I will miss laughing with my dear friends.
I will miss my mum's cooking, my dad's random chit chats, my brother's smug smile.
everything.

But precisely, that's why I need to go.
To learn to be independent. And to have time to sort things out.
Hopefully, I will be more mature then.

Wish me luck.