When i was young, i live in a small wood house, playing other kids, very dirty and can eat dried fish or salted fish and its enough for the day. I live happily. Life is very simple. when i grow i look for more, i started to ambition something. Until opportunity comes. Our small house transform into a 2-room house, and can eat fish and pork sometimes...a bit far from dried fish and salted fish.
And now people started to say I AM RICH. I could not think a reason why? I dont have millions, I seldom go out, i went out in a passenger jeep. Am i that rich?
Even if i have millions, still i cant consider i am rich because people are not content, businessmen want more profit. So there is no such thing as rich.
My life when i was young is very far from where i am now, my simple and happy life turn into a person who doesnt know how to make a real smile. A person who doesnt know who are the real person or friends.
But everything happened because of my choice, then i have to change the wrong interpretation. How i wish i could turn back the real smile on me. I know its not simple but it will happen. I just do not know when....
