Heya there!!

This might be the first entry I post here, but guess what, it's my last in China. Well in Shanghai more precisely.
Tonight my familly and I go back to France, after a 12 year-expatriation in China. I was 6 when we moved the first time, I'm 18 in 2 months. I don't realise yet what is happening right at the moment, but I know I was up this morning for an important day. So I'll cry in Paris. Go cry in Paris...

So yeah we're moving just when I'm writing this, there're cardboards everywhere, and some rooms are as empty as my stomach. We're like on diet these last 2 days. Or on strike. Whatever, the fridge's empty.

Before we go to the airport, I'll smoke my last cigarette as I did last summer when we arrived here: on the roof.

Maybe my leaving from China seems to be an excuse to write my 1st entry, but it's not, I was searching for something useful to write here ^^ And it is, seriously...
I'm returning to my country this very night!! Exited. But exhausted of sadness...

See you!