Today I sent off KY to the bus station, he is going to Leiden first and I'll be joining him in Amsterdam on Saturday.
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As we walked to the bus station, my heart sank and I came to a realisation that
It really is tougher when you're the one left behind rather than the one leaving.
This isn't the first we spend a couple of days apart, but it's usually when it used to be because I needed to go to London for work.
For once, I don't hate living close to the ground floor, at least the silence isn't deafening
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I dropped off a couple of postcards at the post office. There was a line so I opted for the self-service counter, but the postman helped me anyway as he saw me weighing the postcards rather than clicking for stamps. He must have been thinking "lol no"
I also visited Waterstones and spent about 30 minutes there. They've changed the layout of the bookstore, so I spent some time just in awe of their newly expanded jigsaw section.
I spotted a card that resembles St Edward's church's door at stow-on-the-wold. See picture below
I stopped by the library and found 2 books that match the book covers I found in Waterstones.
I don't know what I was expecting, but this 130-page book was not as I expected! Rated it 3/5 stars simply because it was a bit too abstract for me. I do get the appeal though.
I'm not too far off from my past self, where I can never concentrate in absolute silence.
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It's now 11.12pm as I reflected upon my day.
The possibility was sort of endless when I left KY at the bus station. At one point yesterday, I was contemplating running to Bath from Bristol since I was not far from the cycling path, and it was early in the afternoon, I'm quite sure I can finish that 23km run.
That is... until KY promised that he'll do it with me.
I could have also continued my 111 places to visit in Bristol adventure, but I quickly turned that thought off. Perhaps the fear of travelling alone was still deep-rooted within me, perhaps I was just lazy. I'll never know.
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KY mentioned casually this morning, that my youtube algorithm flooded with marathon videos have influenced him to continue this running adventure. Twincity marathon in Malaysia seems like a possible next option! I'm excited for what the future holds :)
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On my 26th birthday, one of my friends gifted me a weekly planner. I started using it as a diary but instead of doing it like before (full-fledge word vomit/happiness journal). I decided to time each entry, and only wrote how I felt emotionally at that moment, what I am seeing or doing, and I can only write in 5 or fewer lines.
So far, I've found it easier and less stressful (because some days are simply lousier / objectively less productive than others). I live a fear of disappointing my past / future self. I've been in that habit for 7 weeks now. Let's hope I keep this up for at least the end of the year!
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Funny, how life can suddenly become that much more detailed and meticulous when you are alone.
Also funny when one moment you can't imagine a moment without a partner, yet in a blink of an eye, half a day has gone by