Someday, I hope I can look at our photos without a twinge of sadness.
What's harder than letting go of you, is my image of you and the memories we had.
I wanted to blog about Bali, the trip we took in Sep last year for the birthday boy.
But looking at the photos, it's mostly us haha
It wasn't the best trip, because I recall being angry at him over the fact he wanted to nua and not wanting to try riding the scooters due to danger
But, it was still a fun trip overall.
I'm not a beach person, and it was my first time wearing bikini for the trip.
Doubt I'll do another Bali trip haha
On day 2 I booked a day tour for us to a few scenic places and Wayan our tour guide was like the best IG bf
He spammed so many photos of us (me mostly actually)
Mandatory Bird's Nest post in Bali
There were so many Wayans in Bali, then I got to learn Balinese pple name their sons/daughters according to their positions at birth. The first born is named Wayan, meaning eldest.
We had so many Babi dishes in Bali, including street side satays
Bali is real good for cafe hopping too at Seminyak.
Sisterfield's Cafe
Haha my thoughts are all over the place, think it's still too premature for me to look at all the photos
And he could still tell me so calmly that he was looking at past photos and the food speaks out to him
Guys and girls really move on at different pace ah. Or rather, the one who loves more (or got broken up with) tends to take longer to move on.
I thought I'm over him, he is really not on my mind all the time now.
Just that when he does slip through or I start thinking about our good times last year, that's when it starts hurting again.
Thank you, for everything we had.
It is what it is, whatever will be will be.
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