Do you make friends with your neighbors?
Do you have friends outside of your family and school circle?
I do. Ever since moving here in 2005, I find myself living in a completely different environment. Here is a place where people DO know their neighbors, and create friendly friendship of friends between the friends.
*Friends Theme Song Plays*
I don't really belong to this certain circle of relationships, seeing as we don't live near them, but I find myself pulled towards friendship with the people who live in "Stefan's Street", or "The Street Down There". The street referred to is actually the furthest possible street from ours, which is still within the housing area.
Unfortunately, the first suggested name can no longer be used, as Stefan himself is moving away from "Stefan's Street".
Yes, that is what I mean by "Many good things go away." And most of them, go to Australia. Hmph. I wonder how many good things are living in Australia. Must be quite a population.
If all good things go to Australia, where do all bad things go?
The answer could inspire war, and since our country is in no shape to battle other countries, I will keep my mouth shut.
The farewell party, predictably, was at the clubhouse. Where else could a residential farewell party be, other than the residential clubhouse?
We did everything we could possibly do at the clubhouse for more than half the day, and finally, I had to leave. Ah, well.
With the promise of the family coming back very soon, and very frequently, they left for Australia on the 29th of March, 2008. Which is tomorrow. Goodbye, friends.
One last picture, everyone!
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