How time flies
two months in Yogya
that means one and half month left
the bitter sweet feeling
knowing that all good things come to an end
but even better things await back home.
Meeting new people
seeing new things
trying new experiences
stepping out and returning to our comfort zones
learning about ourselves and others
lines drawn across the 'to-do' list
even more to do see and do
Even with the projects looming at the back of my mind
the trip to Bandung is more enticing to me
i tell myself
46 days more (or less)
somehow everything will work out.
'Keep telling yourself that, darling'
Captain Jack Sparrow
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I enjoyed the poem
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