I'm officially leaving here as of 29th of July. Almost empty, except for my PC and a telephone. It looks like a secret agent's room.
I've already moved out here, but it seems to take some time to set up these stuff at my new place, and so I decided to keep them here until the very last day for my job preparations.
Recalling my memories, the reason why I left my first apartment 12 years ago was a bit sentimental, but the second one is different. I'd been hoping, aiming, and planing for this until I was prepared well enough, though it took me 8 years.
The moment of taking actions always comes suddenly since I'm a kind of intuitive. Once everything starts, no one, and even I can't stop me. I feel like I just have to do it. I just to follow my intuition.
I'm not sure that these intuitive behaviors will lead me to WHERE?...., but where I am now is where I'm meant to be now.
This place was an ideal place for me to learn many things in life which are now very valuabule to me. I was well determined not to become sentimental sometime earlier, but now I feel somehow....
This place became an important place, and I'd surly been through an important moment of my life.
Adiue!
