Although I just started watching running man again, the feels still struck me. They're like a family and his spot was irreplaceable. Need to catch up another 180 episodes :/
I've came to a point where I lost my touch of happiness and freewill. It's like I'm captivated from the fun and joy where I used to experience back then. I'm not sure why but I supposed this is what reality meant. At the same time, I'm relieved that I'm not all happy like before because the world is a cruel place to begin with. I'm aware of that.
many things happened in a year, I've been through a lot with many kinds of people. Though it's mostly sheer blood, sweat, tears, it was hella fun and it has gladly opened myself to many perspective and views.
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