Back From Holiday

It’s always nice to be at home, especially every after you gone through something really rough and tough.

I feel grateful for what I had achieved in Perth last year and I am glad that I can make some space of time for home. Nothing is better than seeing your family and hanging out with friends who you had long time no see. Although things around me turn to be so history, friend and family’s bond never fade.

Yesterday I was back to Perth; somewhere my dream always goes on. I feel somewhat of drowning in a tough situation that I do really need to spend huge effort to get rid of. No one can help me but myself. And no one said life is easy. Just at this moment, I feel like... not like myself.
I hardly breath...