I’m looking back from time to time, for the shake of self reminder. Meeting my friend that day was a major throwback. We talked a lot about “I used to..” “you used to..”. Suddenly we realise, almost everything we used to be is gone, replaced with a lot of new me, new you. What stays are memories. And revenge, maybe. Haha.
Changing is not a bad thing. When you are a the point of looking back to measure how far you’ve gone, you’ll understand. It’s about necessity. We need to change, it’s part of growing, developing, maturing. It’s not the situation, the fate, or even our parents that make us do it. It’s our self that pushes us to, because we sense the need of adapting, surviving.
Wrapping up the afternoon by having penyetan as dinner. It was a really lovely afternoon.
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