It’s been 2,5 years since i moved my life to this place, spent most of my time here. It was a dream come true, so that i thought it will always make me happy and content with my life here. But the things wasn’t always going in the way i wanted to. I realized that this place’s totally different with the cozy place where i’ve spent my life before. Cultural shock, deadly deadlines, different peoples, were the unavoidable things that i had to face. Sometimes i think that the best place is somewhere out there. Then i tried to find other worlds, where i could find a more lively life, more lovely friends, more great peoples, more insights, more precious things…
I really like to know them, friends of my friends. Love the way they life, the life they’re living in.. Hope that they will always willing to share their life with me, share their stories, their friends. Until someday i realized that they’re so busy with their own world so that they can’t always share it to me. Then i also realized that i have my own life to live in. I have my own world, something that i often complained about, but actually i only need to be grateful and think positive for this. Yeah, life’s not always be okay, but i have to survive 🙂 I’m greateful for my life here, with all the uncomfortness and unpleasant conditions.
I’ve got all my life to live
I’ve got all my love to give
I will survive..
~kaya karangan anak SD yg baru belajar B. Inggris yak.. 😛
~maaf kalo banyak yg ngaco, sedang belajar memperlancar B. Inggris