It has been a rather long while since I last pen down all the familiar thoughts and feelings one faced in life, into a tiny size book that's name, Journal.
This little book indeed does wonders to my life. Each time I read it, I can't help but be amazed at how amazing and wonderful I have grown and mature into, setbacks after setbacks. It's times like these where you really cherish and learn from mistakes, and never ever commit the same mistake ever.
This book has brought back memories of both the happy world, and the rather saddening world. And of course, the happy ones leave me hanging and smiling like an idiot in his room. The less happier ones never fail to leave me feeling that tinge of sadness inside, but I still smile in the end. Not because I'm a sadist whatsoever. But because I'm just really glad that I've gone through that, and I've learn from it.
They say that each new day's a better day for the world. It gets better and better. But one thing that leaves me hanging is, how so?
But by now, I truly understand the gist behind it.
I pen my thoughts down in a tiny winy book. What about you? :-)
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