Moving out...

The home I've lived in for 30 years is going to be sold and my family will be moving out.

I know I've been wanting to move out for a while, but not like this. I think it's the thought of someone else making a home of my home (for about my whole life) that's giving me issues.

This just serves to underline my belief that nothing's permanent in Singapore; every 3 minutes, something changes... that piece of grassland behind your house, now it's a condominium. That old building you see everyday when you cross the street, is now an empty lot. That old mall you used to visit every so often after school, it's now a 'newer, bigger and with more shops'.

I don't mind things changing, but I wish there were time for things to settle down before the next upheaval.

One more strike against this place...