February 26, 2013

Here (again).

I've arrived at jogja since sunday evening and luckily I met my friends who had the same flight with me at the airport which meant I didnt need to be in taxi alone yes! At the moment I arrived here, I missed my home again. I never thought I could go this far because none of my cousins are staying outside medan except my married cousins. I knew I rarely be grateful of what I had had in the past. I just realised everything I had was tooooooooooo awesome and made me regretted my decision even more. Regret always comes late right? I think someone should invent time machine so we can correct our mistakes or wrong decisions in the past.

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