yesterday (or perhaps the day before yesterday) in the midst of the merry celebration of new year, i was thinking... what was it to celebrate about? there were so much hustle and bustle of it, but it actually was just that very same 23:59 to 00:00..... it happened every day.
so what's to celebrate? i personally just fancy the fireworks. seeing explosion all over towns, colors bursting on the pitch black sky, it's beautiful.
i don't mean to sound sarcastic to people who were so much into the new year. i celebrated it, too. with my friends. i told you, i liked the fireworks. but what i like more, is that new year creates moment. for those who's been completely devastated, down-in-the-dump, they're completely longing for the beginning. the moment when your timeline is filled with hopes.. hopes of the new beginning, opening the new chapter and crossing fingers for better living.

but we can't always wait for the moment. new year only comes around in another 365 days; during those one can face so many highs and lows of life. don't rely on the dates, create our own moment. we won't have to wait another year for a turning point, right?