you know what, when i'm still a young girl, i used to dream of having grand wedding. to have everything a girl could dream of a man. rich and famous. cars and the cards. luxury and everything.
but now, it dont even matter. i barely think about marriage at this age. as i grow i realised that only I can make myself happy. I can't be satisfied with me. so i'll tend to strive harder.
i just want to say that,
i enjoy my hiking trip
i almost fell and die
i'm a tough girl who help this kid twice my size to hike
the weather are freaking cold
the journey are hard
i cant cook rice using mass tin
i can assemble a tent
i prefer having sun-kissed skin than white finger syndrome
i have cramp on the first night
i have bruises all over my legs
the guiders are very helpful
i just thought somebody will asked. yeah, somebody would actually care about what i'm doing.
not solely about her work
about his family problem
then i realised, nobody actually gives crap when you're okay. u got the attention when u excel, or you failed. not when you're okay.
so i pickup the phone, and i've sign up for the diving course. let my 1.5k burnt. for my self-satisfaction.
yup, its finally all about me.
not about him and his family, about her and her job, or about anyone else. i'm finally realised saving money for marriage is a waste. i'm saving for me. I am not a waste.
i've changed baby. i've changed alot. if u asked why, let me tell you
KLCC fountain. thats it. :)
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