Am I still me?

I miss the times when I haven't known what Wotagei, Chant-mix, photopack, seifuku, gravure, theater schedules, oshimen, oshihen, waiting list ticket, bingo, verified email, and setlist are. Back then I wasn't in such an anxiety about pajama drive revival show - whether the non-mainstream members can be the frontliner or not.

When I was not that tempted to learn the choreography of Heavy rotation, aitakatta, river, and the newest one - Koisuru Fortune Cookie.
When I was not that tempted to own a seifuku.

I miss the times when we prepared for Mocca's performance, organizing the meet-and-greet. I miss the times when Arina Ephipania replied my tweets that often. To ask her whether tap dancing can help losing some weight.
I miss the times when I look around on my wardrobe to find a floral vintage dress that is similar with the one worn by Aprilia Apsari of WSATCC.

The vintage style brought by WSATCC encourages me to browse more about vintage fashion and photography, not long after, I fall into many fashion blogs, I love drowning inside weheartit.com.

I miss the times when I love making a cup of coffee in every dusk, just because Endah and Rhesa mentioned this on their lyrics: "Menikmati pagi sore dan malam, secangkir kopi panas, santai tanpa batas...".

It's much earlier before I know that Rica Leyona is a skillful barista.

I miss the times when Lee Ritenour, Earth Wind and Fire, Jamiroquai, and Dave Kozz accompanied me on finishing my assignments.

I miss the times when my friend cheered me and encouraged me to sing I remember. Also when I performed tap dance on CCU gathering.

Gosh, those times had passed already. And I keep on questioning whether I'm still the same me.....

Inside this chant mix, wotagei, photopack-trading, among those Wotas queuing on FX Sudirman F4.

I feel so far with my old self, my origin.

PS: I LOST MY 2 FLASH DRIVES!!! ANYONE CAN HELP? both of them are with pink straps!