i just realised i will stepping into adulthood in a week’s time.
Deep down, theres a fear inside me that i couldnt explain. It seems that time passes too fast that i couldnt get a grip of everything. This morning i was lying on my bed, listening to the rain falling on my rooftop and next minute i am back in my hometown , sitting down blogging. Nothing stays permanent , even friendship. We could be close friends for a moment, but the next minute, i can feel like we are strangers afterall. Or even thoughts of working life giving me a scare. I am that kind of person that dislikes adapting into new situation.
It might be all the things that i’ve been caught up with induced me to have random thoughts like this. Maybe its time for a break.
