I looked at my pictures of my sister for a while.
It brought me a small sense of happiness, and a feeling of nostalgia.
Some events at UCSI quickly flashes through my mind.
Yet what's history, is history. It was a while ago. And the reality is, we need to move on.
While I am 'happy' risking myself by making a decision - when I look at my sis, my bro, I suddenly be cautious, be considerate, and finally, I stopped.
Because eventually, this is not just about my future...
It brought me a small sense of happiness, and a feeling of nostalgia.
Some events at UCSI quickly flashes through my mind.
Yet what's history, is history. It was a while ago. And the reality is, we need to move on.
While I am 'happy' risking myself by making a decision - when I look at my sis, my bro, I suddenly be cautious, be considerate, and finally, I stopped.
Because eventually, this is not just about my future...