:: Point of no return

I know the title is a bit dramatic... heehee... But too some extent, it fills a gap to describe how I feel. I'm done... packing and moving I mean. The furniture has all been sold, my apartment has been vacated and the keys returned to the landlord. I'm now crashing at a friends house and living out of 2 large suitcases.

All that is left now is to sell the car (this is the hardest part!!!), and fly back home. It's funny how I was able to get rid of evrything else, but selling the car is something that I'm just not quite ready to do. Talk about emotional attachments with inanimate objects!!! I've got it serious!!! Hahaha!!!

I'll miss the car, she is the first Porsche I've every owned and I've taken good care of her. I'm just hoping the new owner will give her the same amount of TLC that I have. It would utterly pain me to think that she might be badly maintained later on... So all that remains now is to find her a new home, a good one!!! Which I will... and I'll have passed the point of no return... as in returning to Singapore.