yesterday was the 2nd friday the 13th of the year 2007.
the 1st saw me finally saying my good byes and hellos.
good byes to old friends, co-employees, foreign speaking clients, to an 11+ yrs way of living.
hellos to a new set of friends, officemates, western clients and a new way of living.
a full 3 months later, a dear friend did the same.
who said friday the 13ths are bad luck? š
when it was on the said dates that we got what we wished for?
when it was on the said dates that we took the path to something new?
personally, there is never a wrong decision.
we make our decisions right.
what matters is learning to live with the consequences.
my take 