being 22 is strange. i know i’m still young, but it feels like my youth slipped through my fingers. the pandemic stole years i was supposed to live outside, making memories i never got. sometimes it feels like i’m grieving a version of youth i never lived
Jujur, beberapa kali pernah mau ke warung/kafe tertentu lalu mikir, “Duh, ga bawa cash sama sekali. Ga ada duit buat parkir. Ga jadi deh.”
Segitu ngaruhnya tukang parkir liar ke bisnis orang lain.
lo tau se trauma se sakit apa hrus ngelewatin masa2 itu tapi lo berharap dan manas2in biar cewe lain (yang sama sekali gaada problem sama lo) merasakan itu juga😰