It turned out nice despite the changes. It was so sweet to reminisce about the days which seemed so distant and sometimes I wondered if it was even part of my life. For it seemed so fun, so perfect.
Well, when it was all perfect, I did think of the consequences if things go wrong too.
There are so many "what-ifs" in life and perhaps memories are always sweet. If this is true, I'd prefer them to stay in there.
Was talking with a friend who is having his internship and I was so amazed by his passion for the line and the many things that he is willing to sacrifice for it.
It was also an eye-opener for me as it seems like most people there are motivated by this passion and the satisfaction.
It would have been great if I knew what I wanted much earlier, just like him. But being me, there are some things that I will not sacrifice, despite facing it over and over again.
Searching in the fields of the unknown. Will I get there?
