it is said, each person creates his own world. when I was 9 years old, I often thought about this:
"these other kids at school, are they real? they seem to respond to me. I see they go back after school. consistently, an image of them and their behaviour repeats everyday. but I wonder about their worlds. do they have one? or are they characters in my world?"
i feel comfortable being alone. i would go on long bicycle rides at the time, creating my own adventure as I ride.
I climb trees everyday after school to be alone. seeing the roof of my house. admiring the breeze blowing through the leaves.
My childhood world leaves me to wonder today.
Thursday, March 07, 2002
Diari seorang programmer yang dasyat and/or hebat.
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