i used to be afraid of being alone. having friends around me make me feel safe. probably because i find it hard to strike up a conversation with a stranger.contrary to belief, i'm not exactly an 'outgoing' person. being alone in an unfamiliar place frightens me.
but as time goes by, i start to get used to being alone. no hassle. no discussion about where to head next. it's just me. for all i care, i can just sit on a bench for a few hours and stare at passersby. so i guess, time does change a person.
and because of my that 'change', i'm starting to think going on a trip on my own doesn't seem too bad of an idea. meet new people. visit new places. and the food! i shall not even go there. :p if you wonder where this thought suddenly came from, i definitely have the post-eat-pray-love symptom.
okay so this is a really random post and i don't care. blame it on my pre-finals anxiety.
