.blast from the.

I have too much free time in my hand.
No wait. Let me get that right. I am wasting too much time by not doing anything.

You know how people go ‘I wish I could go back time to high school or when we were kids, etc’. I never feel that. I don’t want to go back time except to erase some horribly embarrassing memories. Definitely not to experience that feeling of joy and freedom. Because I know, everything is in balance. With joy there is sadness. With freedom there is restriction.

It’s in the past for a reason. Happy memories alone do not mould you. The toughness, the tears, the pain – those made you suspicious and thus, you grow up to make critical choices.

You grow up.

I’m not saying good memories are not important though. But don’t tell me you’re going back just for those.

.Wish of the day: Milk. Cause I’m running out and I’m too lazy to go to the store.

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