On the last day of 2020, there are some words to be written ...
I still can't believe that 2020 has come to an end and going to celebrate the eve of 2021. I can't believe what's feeling now, conjuring up the nice moments that I spent on the airplane flying to Bangkok on the eve of 2020, where I celebrated it on the airplane. These memories are still fresh as they just happened now and didn't go far away from them yet. I can't believe how time is running swiftly to the degree that I don't feel the time, days, weeks, months, and years and how they go quickly.
At this moment, I'm trying to collect as many nice moments as possible, including the stations at which I had negative experiences I went through during 2020, believing in the fact that if one doesn't learn from his/her previous mistakes in order to avoid them and make them like a learnable lesson, is like a misled person who is still not aware of the fact that the smart person doest get stung twice from the same hole, meaning that once you got hurt at certain place or context, then you're supposed to learn what was the mistake to avoid it later. However, if that mistake wasn't enough to learn from, then you'll find yourself getting hurt by the same mistake.
