i wish i could spice this blog up with more relevant pics to each post, but i don't have a bloody camera phone. speaking of which, after seeing instructor puy's PSP camera attachment, certain new possibilities are beginning to unfold in my mind. Hmm...
well anyway, i had supper this week with the water boys(thank you, pj) on Friday night, as usual. and i thought. and thought. about what? i thought about my life. i thought deep. what was the trigger that night i do not know, but we're talking about real in-depth stuff here, so much that i think i'd probably have significant trouble expressing it in words. it was sort of a self-initiated wake up call, by the subconscious. and then i had this realisation, a certain type of shock. neurons flared. i should do something with my life. all this while i've been wasting my life away, making empty self-promises, forming plans that stand like buildings without pillars, forgetting my goals. well i'm going to make up for this. definitely. go me!
saturday was rather fruitful, i met ryan at city hall and we caught up with each other's lives. a valuable exchange of feelings and personal thoughts, over a rocking cup of Yakun tea(Yakun>Starbucks). which i think was time well spent, even though there wasn't the usual visit to the arcade or cinema. such quality time with friends is hard to come by, and should be treasured.
last night i went to my family chalet over at NSRCC. it was nice to catch up with my cousins, seeing them only that few times every year. i stayed over, forgetting when was the last time i actually had one. time is cruel. it goes by so quick, you'll somehow want it to miraculously rewind, so that one can dwell in the good ol' past. but that is merely a thought we can only relish.
yup, the good ol' past.
Shane
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