Karma & Effect

2 weeks ago, I missed out on Torres farewell party, so I tell myself that I must attend Sverre Magnus exit bash and meet up with The Others :) Last night I finish work early, carpool with Saggi and Eloise to Telawi Street Bistro. It was a great party! I knew the familiar faces; I was happily floating around to different individuals all night, talking, chit-chatting, catching-up and taking silly pictures. It was FUN. And I really missed them very very much – Nikolai, Tommy, Torres, Sverre Magnus, Stavros, Pierre Andre, Trix…I still can’t find such camaraderie in the new workplace :) So overall it was a fun night, as the night wore on, there is still much laughter and merriment :)

I’m staring out into the night
Trying to hide the pain
I’m going to the place where love
And feeling good don’t ever cost a thing
And the pain you feel’s a different kind of pain

Well I’m going home
Back to the place where I belong
And where your love has always been enough for me
I’m not running from
No, I think you got me all wrong
I don’t regret this life I chose for me
But these places and these faces are getting old
So I’m going home
Well I’m going home

The miles are getting longer, it seems
The closer I get to you
I’ve not always been the best man or friend for you
But your love remains true
And I don’t know why
You always seem to give me another try

So I’m going home
Back to the place where I belong
And where your love has always been enough for me
I’m not running from
No, I think you got me all wrong
I don’t regret this life I chose for me
But these places and these faces are getting old

Be careful what you wish for
‘Cause you just might get it all
You just might get it all
And then some you don’t want
Be careful what you wish for
‘Cause you just might get it all
You just might get it all, yeah

Oh, well I’m going home
Back to the place where I belong
And where your love has always been enough for me
I’m not running from
No, I think you got me all wrong
I don’t regret this life I chose for me
But these places and these faces are getting old
I said these places and these faces are getting old
So I’m going home
I’m going home

-Chris Daughtry: Home-