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 『 the Missing Piece 』

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Wow! (゜□゜)


A lot have really changed.


Ok, fine. Change is as natural as the law of gravity


but still nothing prepares you especially me when slapped by the bare truth of how


CHANGE turned things 360 degrees around you.


Ah~, but I think I was also at fault since I was not in constant communication with my

high school friends in spite advances in communications like Facebook.

(I just don't like the idea, better blog here at ameba where no one knows you personally)


So what's with the drama?


Well, little bored me decided to open my Facebook account and decided to browse over my

high school friend's updates only to find. . . .


high school friends turned this and that. . .


high school friends married for years, had children . . . stuffs like that


and I came across all of those news just today ?!


"Benj to Earth? Benj to Earth?"


"Just where the hell have you been for the last 8 years?", you might ask.


Well, I'm inside my cocoon busy wrapping myself in my own little world


keeping myself away from the closest school batch (high school) I ever had.


That had been my medicine, my defense mechanism to keep feelings of homesickness at bay.


Odd it may seems for that place was just my second home, but then memories I have built


with those people and the place are too strong to ignore.




I suddenly miss them. . .


and I feel bad that I never had a proper communication with them.


P.S.


Gawd~ I feel like a computer with the slowest processor right now. XD!~


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