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Hi, how's life treating you today? Mine... unpredictably enough.
I fell sick these last few days. Thank God everything gets better now, as I'm having another shoulders to lean on while mine is broken. Already familiar with those girls? Yup, two of my best friends, Dinda and Andini. And guess who's the other one? Well, a bit hard to differ since we're four wearing brackets, having curly-not-so-long hair, and a similar sense of dressing up. Guess who, she is Aidinta, my Junior High School mate. I barely talked with her back then, we even didn't know each other in person. But there it goes, fate. Everybody knows we both didn't have a great track in that school. She moved while I stayed, second grade. She met Dinda in her new school and they're best friends until now. I met Dinda and Andini in Senior High School, we've graduated then, fate brought me and Dinda in the same campus while Andini and Aidinta in one campus too! Funny how God reunite us again, in different time and place, for a better phase. Alhamdulillah, what a beautiful coincidence.
And so does life which has many of another coincidences. It makes me got way some things blowing up my mind. Sometimes it tastes bitter, in the other side it gives me sweet. It gets me on my knees, every night before I go to bed. And I can't leave, even a single day, not to think about it. You know, the feeling when you don't want to easily give up on something you can even kill someone to get, you also know it's either illegal to kill. I constantly asked to my friends, like what's the problem, what's wrong with me, am I too much fancy everyone or does everybody love me too much, that much, as their best friend? And when I conclude, yes, that everybody loves me, you guess, they start to shout right at my face.
Well, what else to say... live life, love life? XXOO
And so does life which has many of another coincidences. It makes me got way some things blowing up my mind. Sometimes it tastes bitter, in the other side it gives me sweet. It gets me on my knees, every night before I go to bed. And I can't leave, even a single day, not to think about it. You know, the feeling when you don't want to easily give up on something you can even kill someone to get, you also know it's either illegal to kill. I constantly asked to my friends, like what's the problem, what's wrong with me, am I too much fancy everyone or does everybody love me too much, that much, as their best friend? And when I conclude, yes, that everybody loves me, you guess, they start to shout right at my face.
Well, what else to say... live life, love life? XXOO
