I realized how time passed so fast. Before you even realized, before you want to take one step further to save it in your memory, before you can cherish and take pride in it, its gone. Like a dandelion that scatters its pedals into thin air after flowering. Man, i think that secondary school life is really my best times in life so far, despite that there are so many obstacles, so much stress, so many complexities to face alone, but its more or less carefree. Or is it not?

I kinda like to reminisce on things that reminds me of happiness, for that period of time and precise moment when i really felt happy, when i really felt that the whole world was mine. All those memories never fail to light up my world and at least divorce my presence with reality. I hope this can carry on man, i'm going to continue to try making my life carefree, and set my hopes into the future where amazing happens. Believe it or not, good things really do happen to all of us, its just a matter of time, and whether you find it and feel it or not.

Cheers (: