Night is always beautiful, accompany by a peaceful melody, it easily awaken the memories inside.
Another late night after work, as usual, I walked up to the hill. The effect of the music make me slow down my foot paces, look at this familiar setting. UCSI, a place where I have my memories as a students as well as a staff. Along the way, I passed by Block A, Library and Block C, the place that I used to have most of my class. In this moment, I feel so close to the feeling that I am a student and things happen just like in the past. Familiar faces, friends and peers are still around with me in the campus. Unfortunately, the feeling is just resemble my spirit for that very short moment.
Is not because working in UCSI is not pleasant, I get to know lots of new people, they are nice and I never regret to have them in my life. But then, I miss the past so much and it drive me crazy to strive for it. Every single moments in the past that I recall look vague yet so beautiful. However, I understand very well that this will never happen for the second time no matter how hard I attempt to get it.
I strongly believe that this is just the fact of living, there's nothing we can bring along with us for the entire life except memories. Memories is nice to remember but it will make us addicted to the past. It lead us to not enjoy the moment of NOW, which will turn into the PAST in the future. And the addiction will grow stronger continuously.
Lastly, I would like to thanks you all that I met in UCSI by entered my life and made my memories in UCSI filled with wonderful colors. Merci~!