Still remember days of when you're still kid? Kid enough to play around, sit, do nothing and no ones tells you to stop? This is that story. Hypothetically.
There live kids. With toys. They always find these toys. During sick. During rain. During pain. Whatever comes and gone, these particular toys never leave them. At one morning, one of the toys broke. They mend those toy using plaster. Who are they kidding, they knew good things don't last. No matter how much or how long they have been play with it. One of those days, it will break again. Now, lets us be in the kids shoes. It must be terrifying to know that the toys will failed them countless time after this. Thus, for them it's better to find a new toys. The story ends there. Although it is a bit sad, but the main character of the story get their hand on the replacement everything seems nice and happy ending.
Well, to me. It one sad, crappy story. Whenever there is a happy ending. There's always a sad one. Take a simple story. Power Puff Girl. Those kid-shows always end with them winning, and beating the hell out of Mojo Jojo right? Sometimes I think or maybe too much. Poor him to always being beaten the hell out of him after countless try, he still won't win. All he want is just some attention or maybe he have a crush at one of the girls kot. Hahahahaha. Btw, pointnye adalah think something while in other's shoes. And maybe you get the hang of it living in my mind.
Btw, in August last year. I didn't post much in my personal diary here. But all I can say is :
Btw, in August last year. I didn't post much in my personal diary here. But all I can say is :
Last year, at this time....
Everything was so different.
p.s :
And I'll always wait for good things to come.
