Once more into the breaches dear friends~~

The time has come to leave again...this time to a land that I barely know but will soon call home...

I told my sister that I feel a complete stranger here now, that I feel there is so little hope for me here, she said that was the really sad to hear...she was right...


With you these streets are heaven
Now home feels so foreign
They told me I was mistaken, infatuated
And I was afraid to trust my hunches
Now I am ready

Landscapes keep changing
History teaches something
I know I could be mistaken
but my heart has spoken
I cannot redirect my feelings
The waves have parted

[Ba Ba] don't be mad that I'm leaving
Please let me worry about me

[Ma Ma] dont you worry about me
This is my story...

Through mountains high and valleys low
The ocean, through the desert snow
We'll say goodbye to the friends we know
This is [my] Exodus' [06]
Through traffic jams in Tokyo
new music on the radio
We'll say goodbye to the world we know
This is [my] Exodus' [06]

- Utada Hikaru

Goodbye my family and friends. Time passes us quickly, ask yourselves this...have I really taken advantage of each day to the fullest? Have I just lived through a day where I was truly happy and felt and knew every second was worth it?

"...but I like to think he may have found at last some small measure of the peace we all seek, but few of us ever find."