I miss Jakarta already. I wanna go back, to people who speak horse. I want to leave this god forsaken island and all the memories I have behind. Restart with people who understand. Restart with horsey people.

Only in Arthayasa, we are all family, trainers, bosses, drivers, grooms, admin people, cooks, maids, horses and dogs.

When I arrived in Jakarta I wished time would rocket pass. But then on the 11th, I wished time would stop. I didn't want to leave, because I realized there are too many things happening back in Singapore. I didn't have to worry about a thing in Jakarta.

Now my sister's working in Bali, and I've made a sorta option for myself to go to Arthayasa to work when i've finished school. Which I guess is better. If not for school, i'd have migrated over to Jakarta by now.

suri thought at 12:38 AM