show me the direction please
running is therapeutic. when coupled by late night outing with self and camera alone to capture the wonders of light, it definitely makes a happier person. the warm (but not too hot) sun, and a sweatly wet body. doesnt sound too good to some, but it clears my mind.
im happy! (lets all promise to be happy happy kids)
yangzheng makes me happy altho i get pek chek at small kids with no attention span and refuses to listen. ): but its students like dila and didi that makes me feel really happy. the two girls were protecting me from bullying boys. yay. and so brokeback's defn of town is chinatown. erm, dunch (minyi i rmb ur vocab!) and chat at pasta all the way at harbourfront! hoho. trio breakfast at macs too! i haven had macs for super long!
i think i need some direction in life. badly in need of some, actually. even if i do aim for ABBC, AABB, its pointless because i dont know REALLY where i wanna head. its definitely not engineering or medicine, i know for sure. but what, specifically, ive no idea. perhaps its cos im afraid to make a decision and to commit to it with hardwork. im afraid of failing to get whr i want, i have bad enuff experiences, trust me.
thanks chinny for the jaychou cd! :) its karaoke functioned! (tho not like i can karaoke, but its good, have lyrics that i can sing to myself !)
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