I’m currently having some holidays as a reward from
school for being a hard-worker during Mid-Term test. Since I have some free
time and I do not want to spend them with boredoms or thinking about some
problems I have to deal with so I beg my dad to visit Bandung so I can get a
chance to see my big fams. And well, I just got home, and I must say: holiday,
well spent!!
Here is my definition of simple joy: when I have a
holiday and I can spend it it to go to my favorite city, meet my family,
chillin around with my adorable lil cousins and spent the entire night talking
about lots of stuffs with my beloved elder cousin. J
Why such simplest things matter this much to me?
Because I love my family, I really do. I adore the innocence of my little guy
cousin. I love hearing stories from my girl cousin whose age is a year younger
than mine. I love to have everlasting conversations with my elder guy cousin
till midnight. I must say that I very often feel lonesome here in my own home
for not having a sister or a brother to troll, to hang, or to talk with most of
the time. That’s why I am very pleased to have this opportunity in my precious
holidays.
Nothing can describe how happy I was. This just
made my entire week J I wish I was still at Bandung!
Also, I conclude that joy came out from the power
of love. That’s what makes the feeling of joy precious.
Namaste and may the joy be with you!
Kezia~
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