Why? I LOVE going to airports. For me, it signifies a new chapter in my life. The first time I took the plane was to go live in Malaysia. The second time was to visit my grandpa in Quebec (when we still lived in Malaysia) since he was on his death bed. The third time I took the plane was to come live in Alberta. Ever since then, I go to airports to welcome visiting family and friends from Quebec. I LOVE airports. They contain so much hope and excitment!
Hi Grace Choo, I'm also Grace Choo in Singapore. I would to share with you my blog and hoping you can share with your friends. If you visit Singapore do contact me. Love.
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Why? I LOVE going to airports. For me, it signifies a new chapter in my life. The first time I took the plane was to go live in Malaysia. The second time was to visit my grandpa in Quebec (when we still lived in Malaysia) since he was on his death bed. The third time I took the plane was to come live in Alberta. Ever since then, I go to airports to welcome visiting family and friends from Quebec. I LOVE airports. They contain so much hope and excitment!
going to airports turns a page in your life story. it changes things. it brings and takes away. it gives you a weird feeling.
Hi Grace Choo, I'm also Grace Choo in Singapore. I would to share with you my blog and hoping you can share with your friends. If you visit Singapore do contact me. Love.
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