I wear my new MIG oversized t-shirt with 3/4 cargo jeans, feeling life a little different just because I've been alone for 17 years and not truly feeling my life yet. Everyone inside train is busy with phone makes me think why I have nothing to do other than blogging? I try to be fluent in android and use it to blog.
I'm reminded of (S) when she went to Bali and still able to tweet I think, I remember it's something like that. Twitter have changed into x.com and it became a bit weird. When I think of (S) I feel like she's perfect health and I wondering how nice it actually is, she can work daily like nothing for more than 10 years already, wonder how she got her perfect health. Is it love sick causing me to be unhealthy?
I'm just looking forward to the food at Batam later, and hope it's comfortable everytime.
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