warm memories

was at sunset way earlier with the council mates/event's old birds - keith, viv and annie.

i missed the good ole days in Uni.

the ex was right about me. i have a brighter future without him. i'm not being smug. it's simply, the real world. our differences is vast. it's unmeasurable. we started out young. so we threw caution to the wind.

back then, i used to think by undermining myself would do a world of good for us. i was that juvenile. shortchanging yourself is the weakest thing you can do.

i know not how but i wasn't once embittered. to have hurt is to have loved. it took me a while to convert my thoughts that yes, i'd have went through the exact same thing, brokenhearted all.

this space has and is always intended for friends and loved ones. so tread at your own risk.

it's the end results that count in this case, not how pretty the path is getting there.