decision

I don’t know what will happen to me on the next 10 days.
I’ve chosen to quit from this place, there are a lot of emotions on that decision.
And until this time I don’t have any regret at all, I hope it last until the last.

One day I will miss these hectic days, maybe.
One day I will miss these spare times, maybe.
One day I will miss some of people here, maybe.
One day I will miss this place, maybe.

But I have to choose, and I did it.
I have to choose between my future, my ego, my dreams, and my sanity.
Maybe it’s not the great decision that I ever had.
Maybe it’s not the best way for me to out from all this boredom.

I wish what I’ve done before, I wish that all efforts that I did aren’t being useless.