Later, A406
Originally written on Jun 23 2019 but some overlap issue kept happening with this post. It’s almost time to say goodbye to my apartment. This is my last weekend here and I feel like I still haven’t registered that. I just had a moment of realization after finishing watching a Gossip Girl episode and sitting on my chair to just chill. As soon as I did, I felt this “omg, this is the last time I’m doing this here”. It’s weird how you don’t realize but you get into routines and comforts of places and people. It’s not like I loved this place, I went through a lot living here, but it is still important to me. May be that’s why it is important to me. This is where I learned to be independent, finally. This is where I became a whole person, by myself, managing my own sorrows and happinesses. I learnt more procrastinating because it is easier when alone but I also learned how to get over that inertia without external factors. Is that an important skill in life? Probably not, because most