“It doesn’t matter how slow you go as long as you don’t stop…” (read this somewhere…)

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If I don’t change myself, who would? I need motivation…I need to be passionate…I’ll start all over again…it’s never too late, right?

I miss my family and my high school friends…
I miss movie-marathon…
I miss gazing at the stars…
I miss drawing…
I miss calligraphy…
I miss writing songs, short stories and poems…
I miss shooting/photography…
I miss reading books with a cup of coffee jelly frap…
I miss riding taxi’s…
I miss walking…
I miss having my quiet time with God…
Most of all, I miss being myself…

Not that I let other people to dictate on me…there’s this other side of me that I just can’t stop from crawling in…it might swallow me whole if I don’t stop it…

There’s so many things I wanna do…I feel like every time I put my left foot on the doorstep of opportunities and changes, the other won’t just follow…

Crap!

I need to get my life back before it’s too late.