Moving Out

04/04/10

13th day of Summer

Today, i moved out from my rented condominium unit. 5 minutes of walk from my school. This is the third time i moved out in a span of two years. The feeling of leaving and never coming back is painful, i can feel it in my stomach. It annoys me.

I get attached to things too much. It's a habit. Today is the only chance I had to explore the building, the architect has done a great job. The details of the building is exceptional. Its too late to appreciate the beauty, I regret the days that passed me by.

This is the last photo i took from the lobby before we leave. I have lots of memories in the study hall, all the sleepless nights from plates were spent there. The people passing, going up and down the stairs, the sound of the elevator, the silence of the study and praying area, the people chattering, the Koreans learning English, people in blue uniform giving me my monthly bill, the smiles and the frustrations of students, the muttering of late pupils, the checkered green uniforms, the smell of fast food from the tenants, the smoke from cigarettes right outside the building, the sound from the construction site beside the parking lot, the sound of engines, the busy life of students.

I will miss it all. :)