This morning was a good one, felt like we were somehow back in those years where my parents were still working and I, was still in high school. Friday is defined as our family day where we would go for morning breakfast, jalan jalan, and evening dinner. Sometimes whenever I had either morning or night tuition, my bestfriends would tag along. Since the three of us had some kind of weekdays commitment, Friday is definitely the best day of each week. 

and today felt pretty much the same as six seven years ago. We were on a breakfast hunt, and even had the chance to go jalan jalan area kampung where we would see all the greenish bendang, well thats not very rare considering its Kedah, uhh well hello, its everywhere, but the sight of it is always that preets!

Happiness is a pursuit. one month ago, I was exactly at the same spot as I was today, we were on a breakfast hunt, we would go for jalan jalan, but I was pratically there-but-not-there. We can be happy If we want to be happy, everyday Its a constant battle because once we decide to let go things that are not destined for us, when we stop wanting more, when we stop whining like a three year old wishing for candies, we can actually  be happy. I am surprised with the extend of how Im becoming happier when I finally stop wanting, more.