Random Thoughts

Once again we sit on the same place as years ago. The scent of the coffee (not the same as years ago, though) is still hanging on the ceiling. We laugh, laugh until our tears come out just because one or two silly things. It's amazing how we can neglect all the world behind and believe that coffee is the antithesis of those pains and misery.

We are the children of the past, the friends of the present and the parents of the future.

-6th of April, 2011/Yogyakarta-