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Childhood memories 💕

When I was small, I used to go with my dad for grocery (?) shoppings. And I remember there was this one shop in Alor Gajah town, where is was similar to local marts. It was right in front of Peter uncle's old house and beside it was a bundle shop if I'm not wrong. It can also be seen from the traffic light at the T-junction which comes after passing the now newly opened shop lots with pizza hut, tea live, family mart and so on. So, every time I go there with my dad, he used to buy me this sweet. I loved this sweet that much. It tastes different and even it's colour looks unique (well, atleast for 5/6 year-old-me). I even remember saving it cause I was scared I might run out of it. But afterwards, I never got to eat it for a very long time.

But few days ago, I found this sweet again in one of the stores in UMT. And I was freaking happy. I just grabbed it without thinking hahahaha. Didn't even checked the expiry date until Kuganeshini reminded me of that hahahaha. Anyway, I was so happy I found this sweet again. Might even visit that shop more frequently now just for this sweet 🤭

LETS GET THIS BREAD YALL

It was intended. I did intentionally, with my sane mind I chose to stay in my home three more days. Do I regret it? NO. Never. I'm so glad that I was brave enough to make that decision. For someone who have no friend and had to spend every time inside four walls so far away from my comfort place, choosing to stay in that protection and familiarity of my home, never felt wrong. If the price I had to pay for that is missing out on an one-hour class, forty-five minutes of nagging, anger and frustration being thrown at my face or even bringing forth my childhood trauma that I try so hard to overcome, I am ready to accept that. Even if I do went back in time, I would still choose to do the same thing, perhaps in a different way but I would do it again.

I do not at all regret my decision. Not even a single percent. Not once at any point, I thought that perhaps I shouldn't have stayed longer. NO. I was safe and happy while being home. I slept well and ate well. I would never exchange it for anything. And no one has to understand this too. I chose myself and I don't have any regret for doing so. That's all matters.

~spotify on shuffle~

*spring day music plays*

Me : 보고싶다...

*japenese version plays*

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" A group of photo will always make me happy but sad at the same time , because once the flash goes off , everything changed "

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Story of 14/04/2022

I had to work under the hot sun to the point I was having a very terrible headache. But yet, it was memorable. My very first sampling experience. It wasn't the greatest but I learned something 💙

Whenever you look at a person and think how selfish can a person be there'll be another person to show you that they can be even more selfish. That's how life works.

I'm learning Spanish. ¡HOLA AMIGOS!

Hey there, I hope you are doing well. I'm writing this post asking for a help. Yes, I need a help. I'm thinking of taking an additional language as one of the course for my university. The choices I have are French, Germany and Spanish. But the problem is that I'm not familiar with any of this languages. I understand that knowing an additional language will help me a lot in my future. But at the same time, I'm very worried about how I'm going to learn a language that is completely new to me among my never ending assignments and exams. I don't know what choice I should make. I don't want to give up on learning a new language but at the same time I'm so scared. Please help me make a decision.

I'm tired of surviving. I want to start living.