Memory lane never the same

I'll be leaving soon. In a week's time I'll be back in Melbourne. Winter and all, not forgeting uni. Bloody uni.
 
One last time before I leave, I take my stroll down memory lanes.
One last time I'll spend my weekend in Kuala Lumpur, strolling down lanes of memories.
One last day, I'll take a memorable stroll. Hopefully.
 
Friday was wacky and educationally kinky; ex-college mates, new aquintances, Johnies, coffee and Telawi. 
 
Yesterday was with old timers at Chilli and Tivoli.
 
Today's still empty, feeling a lil dizzy and later, probably a movie.
 
The latte in TSB has the right beans but still lacks my grin.