Today, I broke the ms.i-don't-do-rice title and had one bowl of rice.
Last night, I had nightmares Julie cutting me off half way through my presentation.
Time is running out, yet, I'm not doing anything productive, really.
The weekend is over. It is officially Monday, 5.08am.
In three hours time, I have to get myself ready and out to the battlefield.
Part of me desperately want this week to end as soon as possible.
Yet, part of me don't.
baaahhh...
I need a rollercoaster ride.

Someone once told me that it feels good to cry.
So I tried.
And, he wasn’t lying, cause it actually felt pretty damn good.

2046

在那里，只有恛憶，美儷的恛憶。
到過那里的人，都回不來了。
不是因為旅途太遙遠，只是現時太殘酷。
而，
美儷的恛憶，就永遠那麼的美好。

Memories are such powerful elements life.
We are who we are today because of what we have been through.
The bitter ones, the sweet ones, both, we carry with us throughout our life time.
No rewind, no pause, only play.
Tonight is one those nights,
I take a walk down memory lane.

*note: The snow is on it's way. Friends, stay warm.*