I haven't writeen something for a long time. Every time when i want to write something, the first feeling is time passes too quik to wait for no man. The past days were roaming in my mind like a dream. It seems my heart is still staying at home. I feel a little uncomfortabe though i came back to work for several days. I don't know why i began to miss my family even on my way.

It was  not first time for me to leave home, but this time i felt really moody.It was the first time for my mom and my brother to see me off at station.Though i could see the simle on her face, i knew she was a little sad for my departure. My brother helped me carry my suitcase. It seemed he was easy as usual. At first i didn't realize i would leave soon. Even i felt a little excited because i would start my new life. I knew there were some friends waiting for me and i was looking forward to seeing them as well. At the moment of the bus began to moving, suddenly i came back to the real situation, i was being farther and farther away from my dear mom, dad, brother etc...