I left home. And I just did unpack my things. I'm tired. *sigh*

I'm sad. Seriously, I want to cry now. Mom sent me to the airport, along with my sister, my brother and my aunt. Ohh don't forget my cute lil' niece. I was trying so hard to hold my tears that time. I even didn't say a properly good bye to them. *bloody cries*

I brought my doraemon doll along with me and I was hugging it all the time. Some of the people at the airport were looking at me. I bet they were wondering how old I am. But I don't really care because I was trying so hard to hold my tears until I hugged my Doraemon so tight and bit my lips.

My dad went to the waiting room first. So when I found him, he looked at my face. Looks like he knows that I'm about to cry, but he didn't say anything.

*sigh* Now no freedom for me. I'm so tired. Maybe I should sleep.