All my life I've been a nomad and went here and there for a short time (Dipta said I work for my self-existence only.) I've always wanted to leave Bandung ASAP and had prepared myself to go broader than just Jakarta but now I have to go back to Bandung...
Well I am just thinking how things go in circle. What comes around goes around. Like it or not, the path of your life will somehow go to the places you dislike the most. Not that I am anti-Bandung, but I've dreamt of bigger things than this.
What I'm worrying about is not the regretting stuff. I know that everything happens for a reason and there ain't no regret needed. What bothers me is the fear. I'm afraid that I'd miss Jakarta with all of its good and bad. I've adapted with its lifestyle especially for the last one and a half year and now I have to let it go.
I am afraid, because I've settled my lifestyle here. I had officially moved over from Bandung and left my life there. I've started a new life here. I've left my room unoccupied and the house never feels the same. I am afraid that I'd feel bored or lonely or miss Jakarta more than ever.
Actually I really hate living in two cities at one time but both cities have their own spots in my heart. Yet I need to fulfill my destiny; I need to go back to Bandung and start building my own business world. People have different purposes and I guess this is mine. Guess I need to put the fear behind and face the new beginning whatever it takes.

















































