Tell me, who am I? You may discover and know something that are unknown to me.
What I have learned from my today? Indeed, I am so presumptuous claiming what others said that is not directly intended to me. I over analyze situations… Gosh, I don’t even realize that as my numbers increase, I become sensitive with words. I used to be the one who doesn’t give a damn. Maybe, my current situations and prior experiences change me over the years.
My sister sent a message via my housemate requesting me to prepare her things for an urgent travel tomorrow. After ironing the clothes I prepared for her, I remember old secondary notes about Johari window particularly about blindspot. Yeah, I needed a refresher course and reflect again.
All by myself for three days for my sis will be out of the country tomorrow with my friend. I am home alone with only your memory to cheer me up.