the thing
in high school, my thing was whatever it takes to look cool. to be cool. to be fooled, more like.
during those months before i went to malaysia and those months i went back to jakarta, my thing was "the life." (god, those black days...)
in malaysia, my things were clubbing, playing chapsa at tita's place and shopping at klcc (remember topman and seed, mil?).
when i first step in canada my things were downtown and the evil temptation of going to vancouver once every few months.
a year ago my things were my blog, writing and buying books.
several months ago my things were music downloads and the unattainable desire to own an ipod and a digicam.
today my thing is aiesec. aiesec accompanied by nights full of beer and vodka.
good times.