more than one year leaving home to learn, to enlarge knowladge, to learn about life and values, to discover myself, to feel a journey
yes, I miss my own home. HOME.
sometimes I still can believe that I sleep on another bed, in another room that I call it "my blue room"
to much things to tell, too much thing happened for more than one year.
but after all, I can say that I learned by doing..
I learn how to speak, I learn how to face the problem, and I learn anymore. then I tried to enjoy it
lesson learned : patience
now my eyes wet by tears. and the part that I hated the most, miss people that I love the most, my mother, my brother, my lovely cousin, my nephew, my aunt and may uncle, and also my lovely bestfriend.
I wont say any words prevented my tears falling, I kept wishing that I can turn back time so I can still study there, in my town. but knowing that I wouldn't make it happen in real, hope was just a hope, now I'm here, in my blue room..
but thanks God, I'm glad to have my life, I feel blessed :D
yes, I miss my own home. HOME.
sometimes I still can believe that I sleep on another bed, in another room that I call it "my blue room"
to much things to tell, too much thing happened for more than one year.
but after all, I can say that I learned by doing..
I learn how to speak, I learn how to face the problem, and I learn anymore. then I tried to enjoy it
lesson learned : patience
now my eyes wet by tears. and the part that I hated the most, miss people that I love the most, my mother, my brother, my lovely cousin, my nephew, my aunt and may uncle, and also my lovely bestfriend.
I wont say any words prevented my tears falling, I kept wishing that I can turn back time so I can still study there, in my town. but knowing that I wouldn't make it happen in real, hope was just a hope, now I'm here, in my blue room..
but thanks God, I'm glad to have my life, I feel blessed :D