Monday, October 22, 2012

Live, and be happy

I remember when I was a kid, I used to ride a bicycle in one fine afternoon or Saturday morning. Just to enjoy the breeze, feel the wind on my face, see how fast I could push those pedals forward before my leg got cramping out from exhaustion.

I remember I imagined it as an adventure, took new routes, discovered new things and met people I never met.

I remember it was good, delightful.

And I kinda miss how I enjoy things like when I was a kid. I miss cherishing simple moments like I used to be. I miss laughing for little things.

I hope I haven’t forget how it works.

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