Bicara kosong.

Hari ketiga tanpa instagram.

Good.
Better.
The best.

I guess, when you detach yourself from the social media, you are alive. That’s how I feel when I deactivated my account. I meant for it to be temporary but who knows someday, I might lose interest on instagram and start to chase the real thing that I’ve been wanting to chase.


Things were not going well but at least I tried to make them look better. Well, at least to me, they do show some improvement and even if they’re not yet better, they woll someday. I wish.


I had learnt that complaining won’t bring me anywhere. Therefore, I decided to speak out before they do anything that will disappoint me. Nuff said.