Just now dad asked me when I want to pack my luggage.
At first I really can't remember why dad wants me to pack my luggage.
But then I just realised that I have not much time in Kuching already.
There is only 47 days left.
It means I have only 47 days to hang out with my friends/family.
When I was young,
I hoped the time can moves faster,
So I can grow up faster.
But now I feel scare.
I am scared when time flies.
I scared I can't catch up with everything beside me.
Time really flies.
It is fast. Really fast.
I am panic.
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